My friend Stuart and I drove up to my sister Susan and brother-in-law George's place in Fort Collins for Christmas dinner last, and we all had a fine time eating ham and chatting about various things. It even turned out to be a White Christmas, too. Before we walked in, it was cold but dry outside, but when we left, there was 4 inches of snow on the ground, and it was still snowing, making for a very Christmasy (not to mention exciting) ride home. I notice that in all those Christmas movies such as White Christmas, they all end before they show people having to drive home in the stuff. Why is that?
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