There are three Christmas trees in my house. One is your standard tall tree bedecked with lovely lights and ornaments. But, ah, consider the other two:
* One is a replica of Charlie Brown's pathetic little tree. I consider it the finest Christmas decoration in my home.
* The other is a three-foot tree decorated by me and me alone with nothing but Donald Duck lights and ornaments. Some say I am walking a frayed tightrope of sanity.
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Christmastime rekindles a lot of warm memories, such as the time my late friend Ralph popped open a can of beer during Midnight Mass.
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