We all have memories of what Christmas is or was. Some are simple, like I remember getting the greatest present ever. Or finding the legendary gift to to all gifts. Maybe, the spirit of the holiday. The people who we can not longer share it with.
For my little local world of Cleveland, this was Christmas. Well Christmas past.
Video from when it was only shown at Christmas time. Hard to believe but a movie made in this town would go on to bury Mr Mingling. Ralphie probably had the ghost of Mr Jingling help shoot his eye out.