Our beloved and respected old man, who bore a striking resemblance to Santa Claus, and whom we had lost sight of for a long time, recently reappeared in the neighboring city of Phoenix. He was sitting in the market square, looking sad and nervously waving a long, flexible stick.

When asked about the reason for his early coming out of hibernation, Mr. Santa Claus, with his mouth completely toothless, stammered, "Your spelling mistakes have caused me sleepless nights and made my bed unbearable!"

Despite it being midday and in the middle of summer, Mr. Santa Claus immediately began harshly criticizing the texts of these so-called poets and writers. As a result, a young woman, usually considered a flawless writer by her peers, was his first humiliated victim for her mistakes in her new story "Gone with the Airplane."