You sir, are so full of shit, that it's actually quite scary.

Children tell me a jolly-red fat man rides through the sky on a sleigh with reindeer every year, and that Easter eggs are in fact delivered by a magical rabbit.

So er, your kids tell you a 'planet' is coming and you believe them?

You sir, are drenched in the smell of bullshit.



Something tells me you're nothing but a Zeta-tard.

Oh and please, If what you say is true, please show me the evidence of your childs mystical planet.

You said yourself it's visible on Google sky, and on Soho...

Feel free to show us all.

Seriously, I'll wait.