As Christmas Eve draws near, may you all have glasses filled with golden whisky, bowls and plates filled with rich food, families filled with happiness and health, and dreamless sleep filled with peace.
May your mines overflow with resources and your recyclers overflow with rubble - as long as the rubble does not come from my ships!
When midnight arrives tonight, and old Saint Nick starts to visit all your houses, I'll be painting my probes to look like reindeers so that I can sneak around and look for gifts too! 
MERRY CHRISTMAS friends and foes!
