Our holidays come once a year, and let me make it very clear, they cause a bit of consternation with their celebration. When we indulge, a growing bulge is seen about our midriff, and when we look at bathroom scale we look for cliff to jump off of. So with each New Year's day and toast, down all the way to momma's roast, we celebrate with our imbibes, and turkey, ham, and vibes of song that helps prolong the feast until the Yuletide days are gone, and our big belly's old pollution has given way to one more well-meant new year's resolution! ~ © Jack (Lenasjack@aol.com) ~ November 9, 2003 If you enjoyed this page, check these out: Sledding A Christmas Carol Love Brings Feelings When Santa Was A Boy Snowballing And.......for many others, click the link for HOME. Home: Writers' Corner Index