Chuck's column: A little Christmas poem
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all thro' the school,
Not a student was present, they were home for the Yule;
The lockers were closed and the stairwells were bare,
Unlikely St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The teachers were gone for a much needed break,
At home with their kinfolk, eggnog and cake.
The Boss and his wife and his kids home as well,
Had just wrapped their presents, but no one would tell.