Before the season slips away, wanted to say "Merry Christmas From the Fam-o-lee"
This Robert Earl Keen classic reminds me of my adolescence.
Now, my parents were upright Christian folk - no drinking, smoking, cussing - and our Christmases were right out of Norman Rockwell.
BUT -- my best friend was the youngest of a large family who had relocated from Greenup County and they were a crazy bunch. He had two older brothers who were into every sort of reckless behavior by the time we were about 14, and two older sisters who were "wild as grass," as my mother put it.
So Christmas at their house was a hell of a lot more colorful and funny for a kid. This song captures some of the spirit.