Polo Claus

It's that time of year. The time of year when naps are always beckoning like sirens at sea, and holiday cookies are like the Ghosts of Gluttonous Christmas Past. Nothing gets me into the holiday spirit more than a photo of Polo all gussied up and ready to party. I bought a few holiday outfits because I figured it'll make the party invites roll in. Kinda like the Field of Dreams, but with my credit card.

If you buy it, they will come…