I was surprised by yesterday’s choice.
Surprise is good.
But it was so, classic!
Not classic classic - it wasn’t Bing.
That would have been cliché.
Cliché is as cliché is – Bing was my first
Christmas song memory – my mum had an old 78 version. I’ve been resisting
putting it in the Thingy each time the thingy has Thinged.
Three times so far.
Four and counting.
So today?
Well it’s all about the segue between
dreams and revelation.
Revelation?
That’ll be the 25th -we have to prepare the ground for a Christmas
Morning special.
How?
With reflection.
2 comments:
Bong Crisby, yeah I get it.
But at our house, we would listen to Nat King Cole, Dean Martin."Canadian Sunset". Not very Christmassy, but ah, nostalgic
Joyeux Christmas Day
Ain't what it used to be though eh?
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