'Twas the night before
Christmas & out on the ranch
The pond was froze over &
so was the branch.
The snow was piled up
belly-deep to a mule.
The kids were all home on
vacation from school,
And happier young folks you
never did see-
Just all sprawled around
a-watchin' TV.
Then suddenly, some time
around 8 o'clock,
There came a surprise that
gave them a shock!
The power went off, the TV
went dead!
When Grandpa came in from out
in the shed
With an armload of wood, the
house was all dark.
"Just what I
expected," they heard him remark
"Them power line wires
must be down from the snow.
Seems sorter like times on
the ranch long ago."
"I'll hunt up some
candles," said Mom. "With their light,
And the fireplace, I reckon
we'll make out all right."
The teen-agers all seemed
enveloped in gloom.
Then Grandpa came back from a
trip to his room,
Uncased his old fiddle &
started to play
That old Christmas song about
bells on a sleigh.
Mom started to sing, &
1st thing they knew
Both Pop & the kids were
all singing it, too.
They sang Christmas carols,
they sang "Holy Night,"
Their eyes all a-shine in the
ruddy firelight.
They played some charades Mom
recalled from her youth,
And Pop read a passage from
God's Book of Truth.
They stayed up till
midnight-and, would you believe,
The youngsters agreed 'twas a
fine Christmas Eve.
Grandpa rose early, some time
before dawn;
And when the kids wakened,
the power was on..
"The power company sure
got the line repaired quick,"
Said Grandpa - & no one
suspected his trick.
Last night, for the sake of
some old-fashioned fun,
He had pulled the main switch
- the old Son-of-a-Gun!
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