CHAPTER 3We were snowed in for most of our Christmas break. Close to 12 inches. Not that it stopped me from going over to see Millie. One day the two of us even made it to the shopping center, slipping and sliding in the white stuff, just to get to Stouffer’s for their famous hot fudge sundae with the cherry on top. Oh yeah, another cool thing about America was that we could have ice cream in winter without worrying about getting catching a cold. Hungarians had pretty whacked ideas about health, and I was having shitloads of fun enlightening Millie. Like getting a chill was a sure-fire way of contracting the flu. My old man was a walking laundry list of medical warnings. Smoking was okay but A/C could lead to pneumonia. A draft which to most Americans meant a nice cool breeze was very clos
