Let’s hear it for screaming

Art by Manon Gauthier



Not feeling it

This year my husband and I won’t be hosting our annual neighborhood Christmas party, which involves weeks of decorating, planning, hand-wringing, fears that no one will actually show up, not to mention dusting the baseboards. We won’t be driving to Ohio with thousands of other highway travelers in a possible snowstorm to see relatives for a traditional Polish meatless Christmas Eve dinner that includes prunes, boiled potatoes and frozen breaded fish fil...