Secular Christmas is wierd and wonderful.
This year we took my 83 year old dad for his first visit to Santa’s lap.
There are many ways to rock Christmas. One year, when I was young and at liberty, I spent it alone hiding under a blanket on the couch in my one-room apartment in Hollywood. If that’s you, don’t feel bad, we’ve all been there. Things change. Now I’m attending my own teenager’s rock concerts over Christmas break. It seems strange to me that since then I’ve created a human being who can play the guitar. What a wierd world.