yep. there it was, right above a bowl of freshly sliced venison... st. martin himself. along with a scary looking naked beggar, a very anglo madonna & child, receipts, stickers, and a host of other necessities. so, i ask the guy, "st. martin? what's that about?" "oh!! yes!! good for business!!"
really?!?!?! well, all righty then! we might be on to something... :)