Really... in a jar?
Gee, I usually get my therapy in a bottle.
As a matter of fact, I'd rather have a bottle in front of me... than a frontal lobotomy!
I am not sure what kind of therapy comes in a jar... aroma therapy?
What I believe it's really for is this:
Parents, who find themselves in some way making a mistake in the rearing of their children and pass on some psychological imprint onto their child's psyche, are to throw into the jar a quarter, a nickel, a dollar (or some other amount). The purpose being that the money would go to their child's future psychotherapy when they become maladjusted adults. The worse the infraction; the higher the amount thrown in.
Instead of a college fund, a shrink fund!
Either that, or you just put pot in it.
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I don't know what Santa was thinking... it looks as though he has lost both arms in a saw accident while carving out a Pinocchio doll. Not sure why Santa is dressed like a funky lumberjack... I guess these are his casual clothes when he's not making housecalls or public appearances. 
I think Redd Foxx wore this outfit on "Sanford and Son." No, wait... it was Rollo! Check out the video: Rollo and Lamont find Pot. That Santa is one hip dude. 
