I take no glee in what I see happening to some decent people.
I won't taunt, dance on the grave, or spit in the face of the bereaved.
It is always tough to face the loss of things we like or love.
But as Little Orphan Annie once sung,
"When I'm stuck in the day that's grey and lonely
I just stick up my chin and grin and say, oh
The sun'll come out tomorrow
So you gotta hang on
'til tomorrow, come what may!
Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya, tomorrow
You're only a day away!"
None the less, I wish everyone (including Gree) the very best, especially at this very special time of year!