Published Dec 23, 2007
Earlier today, as I was shopping in the HEB with my parents, I found myself overcome with the season. Well, not so much with the season as with the music. I’ve been without my music since I came to Houston, although, technically, that’s only because I’m too stubborn to listen to Pandora without my good speakers plugged in. Anyway, the carols playing over the HEB’s PA system put a smile on my face, and suddenly I was singing along.
Frosty the Snowman
Was a very jolly soul
And he called for his pipe and he called for his bowl
And he called for his fiddlers three
Frosty the Snowman
Was a very jolly soul
And he called for his pipe and he called for his bowl
And he called for his fiddlers three
And heaven and nature sing
And heaven and nature sing
And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing
etc.
Sometimes, it’s unclear just who in this family actually had the stroke.
Oh my God, Waade! Ha! Way to keep the spirit alive.