I like Christmas but hate Christmas music. At work, there's some awful radio station constantly playing in the background called K-Earth 101. The station sucks bad enough normally, but gets nastier when every fourth song is about Frosty the fucking Snowman. This station normally plays non-offensive crap from the sixties and early seventies, aimed at old farts reminiscing about their teenage years, so why the fuck are they playing jingles aimed at five year-olds? Why does my Jewish boss want to listen to commercialized minstrels about Jesus' birth anyways? Oh well, the whole fucking thing is gone for another year. Yippee.
(I've been doing shots of tequila for the past few hours. Forgive my drunken ranting. Please.)