First Melting Ice Caps, Now Drunken Brawls

This Boxing Day I ate chocolate and ham, popped open a button on the pants, and settled back to watch the holiday classic, Alien Vs. Predator.

Not being an expert in kick-ass alien politics, I was impressed that my initial inclination to support Predator was well-founded. The movie chronicles a battle between aliens, predators (who are also aliens but have dreads) and a couple of humans down in Antarctica.

Which turned out to be quite timely considering there was a REAL battle-royale taking place down in the REAL Antartica this Christmas.

Seems the rum and egg nog led to laboratory fisticuffs, a broken jaw, and emergency medivac.