What happens when you’re the Secret Santa for the New York Mets? You ask Santa to help you carry a big sleigh to Citi Field to hand out those gifts. But first, let’s light the yule log and set the mood.
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through Citifield,
Not a player was stirring, not even ones from the IL who have healed.
The stirrups were hung by the dugout with care,
In hopes that the Wilpons, no expense they will spare.
The fans were nestled all snug by their beds,
While visions of World Series wins danced in their heads.