We should have a war on Christmas, IMO. At least the over-commercialized over-hyped stuff we have these days. My parents were not very well-to-do (to put it mildly), but they made sure that each of us kids had a stocking with an apple, an orange, a pencil, and some other little "stuffer" if they could afford it. The presents were modest, and included gifts of socks, underwear, etc, but we were happy. Food and visits with relatives were treats. Actually, when I was a kid, I liked Thanksgiving better than Christmas because parts of the extended family would get together, and we'd have a feast with cousins that I rarely got to see.