‘Tis the season to be… you know how it goes. In many respects there is nothing quite like this time of year, especially if you’re an American who likes colorful outdoor lighting, sidewalk choirs singing songs of joy, rediscovering your adventurous side by sampling a slice of Aunt Helen’s fruit cake, a growing appreciation for ordering a gift online which will arrive at your doorstep fully wrapped so you can simply shuttle it off to Aunt Helen, and of course jolly old, roly-poly, jelly-bean strangers in red flannel PJ’s breaking and entering via the flue… whether you’ve got one or not.
Chiefs Football: A season in context
