I started this book while waiting for the installation of new tires on our car at Sam’s Club. The book's been around for a while, but I just received it as a gift. A delightful little diddy, Luther’s tale of excessive Christmas spending/celebrating and how wonderful his life would be without it, made me laugh outloud and gave me perma-grin for the whole book.
The stress of the holidays was especially appearant at Sam's, as I watched shoppers pile unreasonably large-sized boxes into their undersized blue plastic carts, while I was left comparing Luther’s ankle numbing puddle jumping with my own butt-numbing of a three-hour delay, and then another hour and a half wait for our tires to be installed. There was so much truth to Luther's crazy Christmas that I was mulling over - ever so briefly - that it would be cool to pull skipping christmas off. At a minimum, I convinced myself that Amazon will get more business from me than last year.
However, there was one issue that I couldn't get out of my head: Why isn't this a movie yet? It's set up to be the most cheesy Hallmark Hall of Fame story ever, so I thought I'd check. And lo and behold...It is!