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the winner has been very naughty...

Cami Kaos

21 Dec 2007 — 1 min read

Today we announce the winners of the 2007 Holiday Lyric Contest (about 14 minutes into the show...) Join me, Mr Kaos and very special guest, Daddy Kaos to learn about football, politics, gumbo, and maybe we'll also talk about the song contest.

If you aren't able to listen in, then come back Christmas eve when I'll have links to all the winners and participants along with a little bloggy bling for them to call their own.

WARNING: not appropriate for little ears!

Now I bet you just can't wait to hear that

Santa Punish Me Polka

can you? You wish it didn't take us so long to get things done don't you?

Umm.

Well you know... You could listen to it NOW if you really want to...

WARNING: my Mad Skillz don't apply to my "singing"!

Merry almost Christmas...

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