"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Friday, December 26, 2008
Merry (belated) Christmas, etc.
We are generally opposed to political correct-ness and euphemism here, but I am sympathetic to the notion that Christmas is not for everyone.