I guess by now, nobody in the entire world has snow covering their ground. sigh....How is anybody supposed to get in the Christmas spirit when green grass is surrounding the house? As I write this, the stupid street sweepers are going up and down the street picking up falls' leaves. Now, like, how is that slightly overweight fellow, with the white beard and red union suit, supposed to land his kit and sleigh,? I guess it's lumps of coal for me....again.. oh the horror.