Over the river, and through the wood, To grandfather’s house we go; The horse knows the way To carry the sleigh Through the white and drifted snow. Over the river, and through the wood— Oh, how the ...

not only holier than thou, they clearly think themselves, but cooler, drinking their uncool milkshakes. Robert Krulwich wrote in npr.org, 11/27/2008 “Why A Turkey Is Called A Turkey”: All over the ...