There is this one old OLD song about how the tree was burning and the presents were going up in smoke and something about how the toy firetrucks ?? were going to save the day. Can't for the life of me remember the title but it scared the bejesus out of me when I was younger and it haunts me to this day. Even now thinking about it brings this overwhelming sense of dread. I think I was about 7 or 8 when I heard it on the radio.....
Good memories of making love to my gf (at the time) to silent night by bing crosby.....
Good memories of the typical french canadian christmas one year (I was dating a girl from quebec) and heard all the oldies in french. We're talking about 50 relatives, wood burning stove, egg nog, the whole shebang. Being it was Quebec city too we're talking about 20 feet of snow piled up in front of all the houses too. Now THAT was a christmas to remember....