I remember all of the holy and ancient Ten Commandment monuments that were passed out by Cecil B. deMille to promote the movie, The Ten Commandments. If McDonald’s had been bigger back then, miniature versions would have showed up in Happy Meals, not in granite on the court house lawn.
My “Christmas Spirit” got a heavy dose of Grinch with a dollop of Scrooge by having to deal with the Fundibans at the local tax collector’s office to get a vehicle registration renewed, and other business.
]]>Ooooh, you better watch out! You better not cry!
You better not shout, I’m tellin’ you why…
Santa Claus ain’t comin’… to America.
(Sorry. That one’s not worth finishing.)
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