There is something perverse about all the newscasters and other television sundry wishing for snow on Christmas Day on the air, all so they can be reminded of that perfect Christmas morning that has probably never happened. To all of you hoping beyond hope, thanks for your wishes of making travel damn near impossible and putting your loved ones in danger. You usually can’t have one without the other.
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