"Nothing," Spencer laments. "Micah threw a party but it was real small. I lost at strip poker and ended up naked. Not a great moment for me. And Ruby's been running me to death. We spend most of our time on the ice." He's definitely pulling them in the direction of the mechanical bull outside. He and Ira stand no chance, but it'll be fun.

"How about you? Have a good Christmas? Get anything cool?"