Old Collection Notice was known far and wide as a stern and shrewd moneylender, he held his clients to standards as stiff and unwavering as the very stones that made up the city.

He put every ounce of his being into his business and considered anything that didn't play some role in said business to be a needless waste of time and resources, including the holidays. There was absolutely NOTHING that would change his mind...or WAS there?

Just a short one-off that popped into my head one day at work. Based upon the classic poem originally penned by Clement Clarke Moore. I realize this idea is probably not the most original, and I hope that it will pass the rigorous rules of this site, I have dabbled in the written word before but only just.