Christmas Eve. On a quiet, snow-covered Sesame Street (1969), Oscar, the furry, green, pessimistic Grouch, receives an unexpected ghost-o-gram. Before long, Rhubarb, the ghost of Christmas Past, ...
I was born in 1980 — barely. Arriving in mid-December, I showed up for the last two weeks of the year. Perhaps quite naturally, I developed an abiding affinity for the cultural trappings of Christmas.
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