Time to let you go, dear friend.

Alan and Paul gave me this piñata last September for my birthday and its been a source of entertainment ever since. I've kicked it, wrestled it, punched it, been scared by it. But, its time to go. Some things you just gotta throw out when you clean your room. Big pinatas are one of them. Bye "CH" man. Never knew what the "CH" stood for. Must be some Mexican thang. I always called him chai man.