Of Platinum Cards and Barn Doors
Christmas is upon us again. It seems like the events of the last couple of years has everyone more inclined to celebrate (and celebrate bigger) this year than most. Our neighborhood isn't known for 'The Great Christmas Light Fights', or for having a bunch of Clark W Griswolds. But this year there are a lot of Christmas lights up. Heck, I even have some up this year. Granted I paid someone to do it this year, but they're up and we're good to go. It's not that I'm incapable of climbing an ladder and doing it myself, I just don't want to , plain and simple. I'm not going to go terrorize Whoville or anything like that, but let's just say that the older I get the more I'm into simplicity. When it comes to Christmas I'd like to think I'm a purist. I remember a long time ago, back on the farm, we had Christmases which really did focus on the basics. Dad wasn't a member of the fire department so he could get rich, and his off dut...