It's all in how you look at it.
If you're from Kentucky, you drink it or need spelling practice.
If you're from France, you head for the Alps.
Earlier today, my sister was robbed at gunpoint and told to celebrate the season for giving by emptying her cash register.
Alas, some people do not celebrate Christmas. Thursday, a short, squat, hump-backed little fellow with long pointy beard, little hair, and beady eyes. . .one may have been a marble-I'm not certain. . .came to fix one of our office computers. The little dwarf-like creature said he did not celebrate Christmas, instead, he and his wiccan wife celebrate Yule, which occurs on December 21st.
"We're pagans," he said
I truly felt sorry for the guy. Imagine being married to a witch who doesn't celebrate Christmas, but Yule. . .reminds me of mule.
Because I felt the need to do so, I changed the subject and said,
"I know a man."
"The man with the power?"
"The power of hoodoo."
"I do. . .know a man. . .with the power of hoodoo."
"You know a man with the power of Hoodoo?
"I really do."
It was a really long conversation and this is just a paraphrase. Or rather, many phrases. My favorite phrase comes from the book of Proverbs. The one that says,
"Arise from your bed of sloth o' thou sluggard, and consider the ways of the ant."
I mentioned this to an un-named co-worker who does not know the meaning of the word 'diligence,' yet considers himself or herself to be a paragon of virtue.
I wish I had a camera then.
And no, the little pagan never could fix the computer.