(Or What Happens on Christmas)
Let me rant about this lovely
holiday for a moment. Or about how overrated and blown out of proportion it is.
We all know the streets light up in beginning of November (if the city leaders
have some sense) or in October (if they don’t). There’s the shopping frenzy, the
movies, true values are forgotten, yadda, yadda, yadda. Okay. This doesn’t
bother me in and of itself. What bothers me is the fact that all this is
supposed to make us happy.
