I waited up all Thanksgiving night in the most sincere poultry farm in Eastern Washington, and the Grand Turkey didn't show. My big sister finally had to walk me home cold and shivering.
Even I am losing faith...
At least have the decency to let us know what your plans so we don't go on naively believing that the contests will someday resume, and prizes will someday be awarded.
I'll make it easy. Copy and paste (to save you the typing time) one of these two lines to let us all know what is coming:
"Sorry kids, there is no Santa"
OR
"Santa Claus is coming to town"
I think it's the state of limbo, brought on by the silent treatment, that really bothers many of us the most...