Die Hard is a Christmas Movie, End of Story

Would walk barefoot down a pathof glass to reunite with your estranged beloved? Add up all the unkind acts you commiteach day. The unfairly maligned spiderscrushed in their quiet corners. The outburstat a child disproportionate to the infraction.The yellow light you run too late, delayingsomeone’s right of way. Trace the lineageof your spite, see howContinue reading “Die Hard is a Christmas Movie, End of Story”