I started singing: Oh the weather outside is frightful, the fire inside delightful...
Lou joined in: And since we've no place to go...
Together: Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!
There was no snow this Christmas so there was no valid reason for that song (in Dean Martin's voice) to run continuously through my head. But it sure was nice to have Lou immediately join Dino and I in letting that out of my head. Nothing more gratifying than to have your seasonal affliction validated so you can move on to other fun for the evening.