12 December 2008
Paul was the marketing machine known as XMAS. The word itself the poorest abbreviation for the busiest of times. Commercial splendor, product placement with song & television tie ins & the idea of full display cases, though Wal-Mart is not a main street nostalgia, just a big box holding & exploding all of the above. & this year’s hot toy. & long lines.
This is where the true meaning of Christmas would be inserted.
A list with a bicycle on it. Digging though stockings last. Endless loops of Christmas carols, old versions revised with today’s pop stars. & then your favorite song. Driving through town looking at decorated houses, Paul yelling “Christmas lights on my side” to drown out his sister Loraine’s “Christmas lights on my side.”
So this is Christmas.
Entry Filed under: christian, flash fiction. Tags: Christmas, Christmas lights, Christmas music, Commercial Christmas, Loraine, Wal-Mart, XMAS.

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