The turkey is in the straw. The Pied Piper is warming up. Sinatra is still singing Christmas songs. The fruitcake has all been eaten. The ice box is packed with leftovers. Joy to the world. The Lord has come. 2022 beckons. Wednesday I'm heading toward Jackson. I've been talking about Jackson for days now. Look out Jackson town. Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea. Joy to you and me.