‘Twas the night before Christmas…green-chinned version Whilst we were in Thailand during the festive season, I contracted a nasty tropical skin infection. Here I have written some silly doggerel about this ordeal based on an old familiar poem. ‘Twas the night before Christmas, I awoke with a clatter, And beetled to a mirror, To..
Tag: Christmas
La version française suit la version anglaise. An excerpt from “Christmas tears”, a story featured in my book My Time with You Has Been Short but Very Funny. I have always wept at Christmas, yes, and sometimes tears of joy. When we were children in Georgetown Ontario, our parents dragged us to church, St…