Carols of Christmases Past, Courtesy of The Holiday CheerMeister
To everything, there is a season… And I totally stick to this. Completely. Meaning, I’m the type that doesn’t even want to think about Christmas (the decorations, the carols, the movies, even shopping) until well after the turkey has been carved. This year, I passed a house with a roof trimmed in lights and a decorated tree proudly displayed in the front window. It was October. A little excessive, don’t ya think? But this is socially acceptable. Someone puts up…