Every year at this time, I put together a chronicle of my past year in the form of a Christmas letter. As the years went by, the size increased and the format has morphed from a dot matrix printout to... Read More
It was a sad sight to find old Chris Kringle in such a deflated condition. My first thought was of all the children who would find their stockings EMPTY this Christmas. I am not sure of the cause but perhaps... Read More