Christmas Morning Drive
Nothing on the radio
except Come all ye
and silent night.
Scanned every station.
Preachers and carols
sitting all over the waves.
Got me edgy.
What? It's Christmas,
so everybody's got to wear
sugar pants?
Finally snagged onto Reba:
"You're a Liiiaaarrr!"
and my achy breaky heart
got eased.
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