Merry Christmas, everybody! To my friends and readers who aren’t in Texas, let me let Robert Earl Keen show you how it’s done ’round these parts:
Actually, it’s not really like that in my family (well, maybe a little), but there’s still something that just feels right about this song. So I thought I’d share it with the marvelous folks who waste precious time reading this blog.
Merry Christmas one and all, and happy winter solstice celebration of a long a varied history to anyone who isn’t of the Christmas-celebrating persuasion. As another beloved Texas icon, the great Kinky Friedman, puts it, “May the God of your choice bless you.”