chumbawumba told a nice Christmas story (and disillusioned me) thus I am not sure if I should really tell the story.
But here it goes. It happens to be that my sleigh was bound to Munich instead of the frozen tundra that is Frankfurt. The sleigh which was supposed to take presents and candy (Milka 40g chocolate bars) to Hamburg the hour before from MUC was five minutes late. I asked the elf lord at the gate to be allowed on this chariot and was permitted.