Mikulás

Jammy ran outside this morning as soon as he was dressed to see if Mikulás left anything in his shoe.  He was happy to find a chocolate Santa, but there was a suspicious bar code on the bottom of the wrapper.

"Someone bought this at the store."
     "Who do you think bought it at the store?"
"You!"
     "You don't think maybe Mikulás bought it at the store?"
"I don't know if he goes to the store [long pause]. . . though I've seen him at the mall."