Last Christmas was our last one with Marty. Marty loved Christmas.
I remember the best gift I ever got for Marty was a poster when he was either first married or engaged, don’t remember which, but it was a poster that said “All I Ever Needed to Know I Learned from Star Trek.” He was a big Trek fan.
One year, me and Kristen, Marty and Penny, and Mary Anne and Kevin played “secret Santa.” Not the most fun with just 6 folks, but still fun. Marty had drawn my name. He didn’t get me a book, or gift card, or something for the office. No – my brother bought me a Japanese Maple tree for my back yard. Only Marty would think of something like that.
My worst Christmas was also my brother’s fault – because he got married on December 22. In Florida. Far, far away from my traditional Christmas celebration. At the time, I was miserable. But we’ve all looked back on that trip with lots of laughter (because the only thing that went right was the marriage!!).
Hold the ones you love close tonight.