Christmas approaches.

It'll be a small affair this year.
Both kids have stuff on, so it'll be Uncle Steve, Uncle Rod, Annie and Shelley and me.
Makes cooking easier.
I won't go to church. Robert will take care of that for us.
The Curmudgeon will carefully pick his music but me and Rod will probably have a jam.

Not this sort of jam.

I wonder what the guys over at RBB3 have planned?