Christmas just isn’t Christmas without terrifying claymation specials. I particularly like it when the clay figures are anthropomorphized raisins wearing sunglasses. They’re pretty much the personification of cool. I’m not sure how they’re from California when they sound like they’re from Detroit. Maybe they moved out West to take advantage of the sunshine! In addition to singing, they tell jokes and dance. The “cab” joke is worth noting-layers of meaning in that one! Nothing gets me in the mood to celebrate Jesus’ birth quite like a bunch of grapes. Enjoy!
Fruit with Spirit
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