"They knew it would go out, and they lit it anyway" is as good as any thing to end a year on; sometimes, you get miracles and the light doesn't go.

*hugs*

spatch and I got home and had one candle in the house and that was Hanukkah all right.

(Striking the match produced some odd flakes of fire, but no one ended up alight.)

There are totally foxes there, by the way.

Knew it!