A Ralph Kramden
Christmas from the Mid-Fifties...
Christmas is...well it's about the best time of the whole
year. You walk down the streets even weeks before Christmas comes and there are
lights hanging up – green ones and red ones. Sometimes there's snow.
Everybody's hustling someplace. But they don't hustle around Christmas time
like they usually do. You know, they're a little more friendlier. They bump into you
and they laugh and say 'Pardon me, Merry Christmas'.
Especially when it gets real close to Christmas night.
Everybody's walking home – you can hardly hear a sound. Bells are ringing, kids
are singing, snow is coming down and boy, what a pleasure it is to
think that you got someplace to go to and the place you're going to has someone
in it that you really love. Someone that you're nuts about. Merry Christmas!
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