Ahh, Ebenezer Scrooge, that rich old prick that everyone loves to kick around come Christmas time. Worked his ass off to earn all those duckets, but everyone acts like the old man’s fortune was just somehow magically given to him. 631 more words
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I’ve called it.
This weekend, I’m allowing us all to start watching Christmas films.
Not all at once. Build up steadily. A few days ago a comedian pal tweeted a screenshot of her spreadsheet: … 1,449 more words
- “My dear,” was Bob’s mild answer, “Christmas Day.
- “It should be Christmas Day, I am sure,” said she, “on which one drinks the health of such an odious, stingy, hard, unfeeling man as Mr. 67 more words
Nights are growing colder, lights are twinkling around the city, and traffic is building up everywhere. Our favorite—and longest-running—holiday is here.
When I think of Christmas, I think… 1,035 more words