Holiday open thread
Lights are twinkling, bells are jingling, and daddy’s driving — to Newark Airport to pick up the kids coming for Christmas.
It’s a time for family, and since here at the newsletter, we’ve become a family of sorts, I thought I’d turn it over to you for the next couple of days as I make the journey through the mountains of northern New Jersey and down the freeways to gather the three rugrats flying in from near and far on their cheapie flights on Spirit and Allegiant.
I’ll put on the miles and you put on the words, for a change! Have fun! See you in a couple of days.
Merry Christmas to you, Tracy, the rugrats, Ruby, whatever-the-cat's-name-is, and whoever else shares your space over the holiday. To all others who read this, happy whatever you celebrate, and if there's nothing in particular you celebrate, just celebrate being you.
First night of Chanukah and the kids are FaceTiming from Toronto, Melbourne, Manhattan and my basement! Harry and l are in the living room working out the terms of endearment!