'Twas the week before Christmas, and all through the cityHighways congested, tempers were tested; the sight wasn't prettyThe stores opened early, and stayed open lateRegisters rang, loudspeakers sang; as I tempted fateI proceeded with caution, threading the aislesSqueaking wheels, dubious deals; all the new stylesI grabbed toys for the boys, and a gift for my nieceLoaded my cart, doing my part; to help the ChineseI rushed to the checkout, avoiding a wreckTeeming masses, slow as molasses; all writing a checkAfter walking a mile, got it all in my carLoaded for bear, gasping for air; I didn't get farAfter dodging and weaving, with skill and deftAlmost out, stuck en route; they're all turning left!Happy Holidays Everyone!