If there’s a War on Christmas, Christmas is winning. I’ve touched on this before. Insofar as there is a war, it’s not on Christmas. It’s by Christmas on everything else. Poor Thanksgiving has been run over roughshod. Now even Wal-Mart employees are being fed dinner and obliged to stay at work for that day, otherwise known as Black Friday Eve.
That’s why I am a vigilante.
I am a rogue. I am a bandit. I am a Thanksgiving Warrior.