Ah, rejoice everyone. It's Christmas time, mistletoe and wine. The birth of our Lord and saviour Jesus Christ only happens once a year. Nativity
Jesus, I mean
Christmas trees are around as well. And big flashy expensive decorations to beat your neighbours into submission for deigning to attempt to upstage
you. Yep, snow hopefully will be falling with grace upon your hometown or city or where you live. May the worst you've ever had, be the best you'll
ever see. Heaven knows I'm miserable now.
Why? Because it's not about Jesus? Please! Nothing would give me more satisfaction then to give that nice bloke a guitar (if he were around). Na, I
think it's just complete alienation from the whole thing. I am struck cold by the Santa on my Coke can, left confused when I see homeless folk
wearing antlers, and infinitely saddened by the charity workers who shake me loose of my money. I need a liedown.