Not all Christmases are the same. Some are dazzling and lovely. Some are sentimental. And every so often one comes along that’s just plain lousy, even when you live in the White House. Consider what happened to President Herbert Hoover.
Taking the presidential oath on March 4, 1929, he roared into the glory days of the Roaring 20s. Jazz was playing, employment was up, and Wall Street was enjoying record highs.
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