I'm sitting at the kitchen table watching a Christmas classic. No, it isn't Scrooge or Miracle on 34th Street or even It's A Wonderful Life. You tired of guessing yet? Well, if you haven't figured it out, a Christmas classic since I can remember that brings the family together with a barrels of laughs, Home Alone. Nothings says Christmas like two grown men getting beaten up by an 8 year old kid. Laughter is the gift that keeps on giving and Home Alone keeps delivering the belly aching presents.