It's starting to make sense now.

Where Brad Holland dug this up, I'm not sure; but it explains the meager amount of loot acquired on Christmas 1978. 

Dear Santa, I would like an Aztec calender stone.

Who ever's going to get that gift is going to get a Christmas morning surprise from Diburros Braga.

Hobbit's have it so good.

On dark winter days I get nostalgic for the shire, for days spent lollygagging around the hill, and wandering down to the Green Dragon at the end of the day; Tolkien took a photo for me, and I'll always remember it this way.

This guy

This wonderful portrait of our darling hero Coming Home by Michael Kutsche, has restored my faith in the
Human Race Hominid Species.

Trantor for the A.I. sort.

I think Mark J Brady shot some sort of robot, computer, power source combo - out  to orbit a massive star, and this is what it became.