grows more every year birthed it and gave it nourishment it likes to grow now, wants to grow it feeds upon past memories skeletons from previous years' lists the burnt offerings of cards in the fireplace roasted chestnut traditions in the open flame of hope wishes for a better better year while we char our meats black on Friday instead of fish or is that good Friday fry either way the list is listing as wet weather turns cold as ice and white is the color on trimmed red coats and roof tops