As a young child on Christmas Eve, my father would load my mom a

Wildwood - As a young child on Christmas Eve, my father would load my mom and I into the car and we would drive around the island to look at the Christmas lights on the houses. My mom and dad are gone now but I carry on the tradition. This year I realized just how depressed and sad Wildwood has become. Every other building is boarded up, abandoned or otherwise a mess. It's sad what high taxes and politics have done to this town.