We did less caroling for brandy than we have done in previous years, but still one household poured their last dregs of Christian Brothers into the guys' Solo cups (I just sing and make merry; I don't drink), and O'Connell's gave out free shots. Though some people were too cool to indulge us, in general, our listeners were merry and grateful. One of the highlights of the evening was when we surrounded the old guy who always sits in front of the corner liquor store and sang "Joy to the World" and "We Wish You a Merry Christmas." He said he had not heard people caroling since the 1940s. Wow, we broke a six-decade dry spell!
Every year we attempt to rouse the hipsters at Porfolio Coffeehouse from their ennui. Once again, we were unsuccessful. The best we can ever get from these bored-with-life, young people is a momentary lifting of their eyes from their laptop screens or iPods and a tiny smirk. They're just too cool to enjoy anything. But we always look forward to this stop, as I'm sure all of you have at one time or another taken perverted pleasure in being overly upbeat around an angry soul.
Besides, lurking deep within these hipsters, as within each and every human being on the planet, is a light of love. It's just that some people are so weighted down by the travails of life or by their post-modern artifice that they are not always accessing that light. Our aim every year during the caroling is to bring that light forward in as many souls as possible.
Merry Christmas to all!
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