Dry Bowser's Christmas

Dry Bowser enjoyed the holidays. He always made the most of it.
Really, he had no problems getting his dusty bones down and dirty.
You have to wonder if this bonehead had any brains in his skull, but he certainly did considering his love for Christmas.
Bystanders would often be invited to his humble home in the volcanic confines of the Grumble Volcano, wondering if things were all right.
Oh, things got hotter than any would expect. But that was part of the fun.
Without a care in the world, Dry Bowser would hold a party that would last all night, and one that would cause quite a fright!
Surely that would mean things would be peaceful every now and then, right?
Eh... no. Dry Bowser would allow there to be times for folks to let lose.
Rise and repeat, this would be the one moment where Dry Bowser would allow such a grand festival.