what if instead of rudolph the reindeer it was rudolpha the hon and all the passoids laughed and called her names and wouldnt let her play any passoid-games until one foggy christmas eve on a particularly snowy night… all of the other reindeers could not see a thing for their eyes had been completely blanketed with snow all except for rudolpha whose large brow ridge had completely shielded her eyes from the heavy snowfall!! blanchardclaus asked her “rudolpha wont you guide my sleigh tonight?” and rudolpha went down in history