This is our Christmas day...in 1963... the tree behind might be a bit scrawny, and the tank stand , hopefully full of water because the '60's seemed to always be a drought time - but just out of sight was our outdoors toilet... a visionary treat reserved for those who understood the "Pan" system. I am on the right hands crossed - just like Mary - thats what the Nuns said - ...but that darn old second sister up from me still looks more holy than me with her curly long hair..darn and damn