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Tis’ The Season for the holiday
season.
From November 24 to January 1,
everyone is in a frantic festival mood, on ladders stringing their abodes with
flashing lights and strange objects that would get them arrested during the
summer and urgently trying to purchase items beyond our budget buying affection
from people we only see during this time of year.
It is the time of overindulgence
and slovenly attitude, dressing up in costumes and eating too much poultry.
There is even special music for
celebrating the last of the year
(Note: recording a Christmas song
includes the artist into the royalties of all that performed that song before.
Not a bad gig)
A time for family and friends to
gather exchanging pleasantries and wrapped surprises, acting as if the roof
didn’t leak or Aunt Sally wasn’t moving to an assisted living facility close to
you which would require you to go and visit regularly or your son-in-law can
not find a job or the scent that may distract others goes unnoticed or the new
administrative assistant seemed to be giving extra attention during the
Christmas party or the bill for the braces to your daughter was due or you
wonder why the curtains needed to be changed just to impress the in-laws as if
they need to be guided into a belief that your spouse married a righteous
provider or wearing the green and red vest with reindeer and snow flakes that
is too tight and would not match the 10 best looks in GQ or either saying the
wrong thing to a neighbor trying to give some holiday cheer that will be
regretted for another year or dropping a nickel into the red pot fulfilling
your commitment to give to charity or giving your kids more than you can afford
in hopes of buying their warmth or falling asleep during the evening gathering
or forgetting the words to “Jingle Bells” with a bourbon in your hand or laying
in the snow to make a snow angle and not being able to get up or hoping this
time of year was over.
It will be soon.
Tis’ The Season.
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