Squinting into the tea leaves and ominously proclaiming that this was going to be a banner year is a dangerous activity.
Prognosticator?
A Sleigh Ride
Life is not a sleigh ride at Christmas time unless it includes a runaway team of horses careening through the darkness, highwaymen attempting to hold you up, and a few other random additions to spice it up. Let's face it: many years, you wind up saying, "Now, where the hell did that come from?" more often than …
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