If you want to make any night a great night during these icy nights, spend fifteen minutes and sing some Christmas songs in public. Mary Ann and I and a group of about twenty sang songs after church tonight around Market Square. It seemed as if a night where living mattered—after a wonderful Christmas service in the company of great friends—got a whipped cream topping (I would add a maraschino cherry, but they’re not Mary Ann’s favorite).
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