My family and I saw A Christmas Story on its opening day in 1983, and I saw it again a few weeks later with my Cub Scout pack. Every holiday season I wind up watching it at least once or twice. And I’ll forever treasure the Red Ryder air rifle that Dad gave me for my tenth birthday. This movie is as near and dear to me as this sort of thing is likely to be.
When it was announced that there was a sequel coming and that most of the original cast was returning, my curiosity was aroused. What would it be like to see grown-up Ralphie with a family of his own? I was looking forward to finding out. A Christmas Story Christmas was released two years ago and for various reasons I haven’t been able to watch it during the holiday season, when it’s meant to ...


