Long, Slow Burn

I’m attemping to mount a high definition antenna up in my attic and fish a coaxial cable down the wall to get to our TV so I can try out some free HD TV when the phone starts ringing. It’s Mike Johnson and he asks me what I’m doing. “Nuthin” I reply. He said “Good, we’ll be there in a couple of minutes.”

The Johnsons are good friends of mine, both from home schooling circles plus they’re on the board of the Forsyth County Archery Club with me.

I go outside to turn on the Christmas lights so it’s all festive when they come over and I’m hearing sleigh bells. Around the corner comes the Johnsons, some friends, and they’re being pulled in a horse drawn sleigh / carriage. That’s Christmasey!