Wednesday, December 28, 2016
Having stumbled onto the carnage, I saw fur and blood in the snow. A couple of the reindeer were vaporized by the collision with the saucer but a couple were laying, one lifeless, on the ground. A couple of Santa's elves were ministering to the poor beasts; unfortunately dying eventually to the wounds. I wandered over to one of the officers monitoring the scene and said I knew a guy in North Henderson who could use the deer meat for his chili. By his expression I wasn't certain if he was appalled by my comment or wanted the recipe.