Losing the true meaning of Christmas

Eila knows a good deal too much about the baby Jesus.  Not to mention the grown-up Jesus;  she can tell me exactly what a cross is for.  Who told her these things?  And what happened to the Christmases of yesteryear, the great celebrations of Mammon I remember from the goyish neighbours of my youth?  These days it’s all about brotherly love and the three wise men and I, for one, am quite upset.

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