A Rabbit’s Tale And A Capitalist Tragedy

Imagine yourself strolling across a Christmas Market. Candy, Candels and dim light giving you the comfort of inner inspection and a good impression of gemütlichkeit. “How zeitgeisty”, you might say, annoyed by the consuming notions of THE celebration of Christianity. Yeah – it is Christmas again – how tender – how fine. Get yourself a present and a tree and be happy.

“Not with me” – No wonder the Easter Bunny is angry and annoyed. Someone wants to steal his fame and he hijacked a hut at the traditional Christmas Market in Munich…..strange times we are living in. The market is predominant – and don’t tell me you believe in Santa Claus.

And guess what. The Rabbit blackmails the huts’ proprietor: 30 000 gallons of mulled wine and gingerbread. Yeah. You see – Easter – Christmas – all the same. Basically.