Let jollity commence

Look, I'm not going out my way to get a blip. I'm taking it easy. It's into the festive season, isn't it. And apparently it's that nonsensical monstrosity of ersatz history, St Andrews day. Rubbish! I've ranted on about it before, so I'll shurrup now lest I be thought a bore. Aye.
Right! December is upon us. Time I started making a list of what people can buy me. Arboseal got a mention tonight. It's a start.