Donna Fiduccis

Do you feel it surge through your veins and scramble up your spine the first time you see gaily lighted shopping centers or the snow fluttering to the ground. Do you detect it the first time you hear sly whisperings as you stare with awe struck eyes at a Christmas catalogue?

But maybe you're one of those Scroogelike characters that has to be sternly convinced that it isn't stupid to feel jolly. Ah, but even you shall join the eager flocks.