by Robert C. Waggoner
Published: November 16, 2017
At an orphanage the slant on Christmas is anything but joy and happiness. The jingle bells are from the steam heaters singing their wishful thinking that heat is forthcoming. Where the fresh smell of an evergreen standing proudly decorated with flashing lights and multicolored balls, the ever-present smell of mothballs hovers around the resident's noses. Does Santa come to the orphanage?