Words can't describe how much I loathe this movie.  There is no better way to drive me screaming into the snow than to put it on.  It is maudlin, mawkishly sentimental, ridiculous tripe.

And for those of you who talk about it  being a Christmas Classic, the real reason it was played endlessly on television is because the studio thought so little of it, that it didn't bother to protect the rights, thereby making it free for every station who wanted to play it.  And they, always willing to save a buck, and never caring about quality, played it over and over and over and over.

Personally, if I lived in that crappy little burg, I wouldn't trust any money I had with those incompetent buffoons.