Alright....so as you know I like music. Fairly obvious. But why the hell does everyone and their brother need to sing Santa Claus is Coming to Town or any other Christmas song ever written?
F*****g hate it. Yeah he's coming to town. Got it. Blah blah blah. Just doesn't do it for me. Doesn't move the needle, but it does make me want to purge the last three weeks of candy, cake, beer and booze from my bulging belly. My God. Just shut the f**k up. Change the channel.
Maybe that could be my holiday diet plan. After every meal, slap in Charlie Brown and presto!
And of course all of my family loves it. Figures. Ugh.