Even in my cynical old age I must say there are two things about the holidays that will never get old. One is seeing what terrifying Technicolor or all white horrors people have inflicted on their houses (to this day, the light up lawn reindeer that move still creep me out/fascinate me). The other is the music. I love Christmas carols and other such holiday ilk. Love them. Love singing them, love parodying them. I am less thrilled about hearing them in stores and on the radio because I dislike the fact that every pop artist has a Christmas album and the versions of the songs are usually pretty damn bad, some exceptions noted, so I keep a running list of classics.
( cut to spare those of us drinking Haterade with our eggnog. )
That's a pretty long list. People should add to it.
( cut to spare those of us drinking Haterade with our eggnog. )
That's a pretty long list. People should add to it.