I just came back from a short trip to Tennessee. Yesterday I had breakfast in Tennessee, lunch in St. Louis (airport), and dinner back behind the Red Door. The weather went from downpour on the way to the Nashville Airport, to freezing sunless cold in St. Louis, to a mild, glorious sunset on the way to the Red Door. Lots of Christmas displays and music in all three airports and cheery flight attendents. Must be what Santa feels like as he eats his cookies and drinks his milk in so many places and time zones on Christmas Eve.