We are inundated with so much junk this time of year, crass commercialism being the junkiest thing to clog up the season. Thought I'd take a moment to list some of my favorite touchstones, just so we don't forget:
I'll be home for Christmas.
Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "yoo hoo".
No man is a failure who has friends.
Tidings of comfort and joy.
Later on, we'll conspire as we dream by the fire.
Our cheeks are nice and rosy and comfy cozy are we.