Tommy and Betty Chandler are what you would call a normal couple. They deeply love each other in a comfortable sort of way; their years together have helped each of them to gloss over the rough patches in the other. Usually, that is. But while their tastes in most things are compatible, they diverge on this one very important thing–Christmas decorations.
I wrote about the Chandlers last year and then promptly forgot about their argument once December turned into January and the decorations were taken down. But I drove by their house the other night, and the ugly Santa was back. I laughed in spite of myself and thought about this post.
To read it,I invite you over to Katdish’s site.
