I hate Christmas.
The whole damned country goes batshit crazy for two months.
Everybody runs around like chickens with their heads cut off trying to finished their Christmas to do lists.
Heaven help you if you get in the way of a soccer mom driving a 5,000 lbs SUV.
She'll run your ass over.
My favorite day of the year is Jan. 2, when all this nonsense is over.
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"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."
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