I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus

As a child, did you ever have a not-so-special, frustrating feeling around Christmas time: with presents laid around the Christmas tree with care, you tried your darndest to figure out what exactly was inside those colorfully-wrapped gift boxes, but could not?

You thought you had a pretty good idea. After all, you were nice the entire year. And so you wrote Santa asking for an SPA, a NASDAQ listing, a Pfizer equity investment, a dermatology deal, a mini-oncology deal or two, a double-digit share price, and on and on.

Does it feel like Christmas is coming early? Let's hope so. Eggnog anyone?