'Tis the Season to Rejoice and Not Get Your Panties in a Knot
We're in the home stretch for the holidays, and I'm psyched to have a few days off to spend with my wife and daughter. I'm really glad that there's a time of year when you're basically forced to take a step back from the petty annoyances of daily life, be kind to your fellow man (or woman) and celebrate with loved ones. It's not a season without its headaches--god knows I'm a raging lunatic when it comes to holiday shopping or drivers who act like they've never seen snow before--and it seems like all I hear this year are complaints, bitching, and frustration (the transit strike sure isn't helping). It got me thinking about all the things I love and hate about the holidays, and why it's such a big deal in the first place.
So in that spirit, I put together a list of 25 things that drive me nuts about the holidays, and 25 reasons why I shouldn't let them get to me. That way, when I see Kelsey Grammar's "A Christmas Carol" or some asshole tell off a clerk at the grocery store because they are out of ham, I can find a happy place and remember what makes this time of year so special. May it help you deal as well!
The needles all over the floor |
The smell of the tree |
The fact that “We’re a Couple of Misfits” was cut from some airings of Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer |
Yukon Cornelius & the Grinch’s dog |
The realization that a gift giver has no idea who you are or what’s important to you |
That anticipation you still have just before you open that gift |
People wearing ugly-ass holiday sweaters who won’t get out of your way at the mall |
Ugly-ass holiday sweaters |
“Grandma got Run Over by a Reindeer” |
David Bowie & Bing Crosby |
Paying extra for overnight delivery when you forget to order until the last minute |
Amazon’s delivery and gift-wrapping services |
When your kid melts down on Santa’s lap and is still crying an hour later |
Other peoples kids who melt down on Santa’s lap (ah, schadenfreude) |
Year-end Top Ten lists written by PR people instead of actual critics |
The handful of year-end Top Ten lists that actually get it right, or introduce you to something you may have missed |
The Starbucks Egg Nog Latte. I wanted to like them, I really did. Tastes like feet. |
Home made egg nog. All home made nogs, for that matter |
The garish decorations you got as gifts from relatives you feel compelled to put up in case they come over |
The Darth Vader Christmas ornament that breathes heavy every time we plug in our tree lights |
The craptastic movies you suffer through all year in anticipation of the holiday season |
All the Oscar contenders that finally hit the theaters and that were actually worth waiting for |
Cheesy Christmas specials starring D-list stars who learn “the true meaning of Christmas” |
Children’s nativity plays, especially the supporting actors playing shepards and wise men who almost get their one line right |
The inevitable disappointment your kids will feel when they realize Santa’s not real |
That plate of cookies and glass of milk by the fireplace every year until then |
The prick boss who could care less what your holiday plans are and schedules something on Christmas Eve |
Those last few days at the office when people really aren’t doing anything |
Wrapping presents |
Tearing them open |
The tattered holiday decorations at CVS and Target that have been up since Labor Day |
The windows at Barney’s and Bloomingdale’s |
The 68 lbs. I inevitably gain in December |
My Mom’s fudge |
The people who are cold and hungry on Christmas |
The volunteers that show up in swarms to help make it a little better for them |
People who insist there’s a “war on Christmas” |
The fact that other cultures and religions also have holidays this time of year, and all those who try to be inclusive and acknowledge that |
White-elephant Christmas parties |
Secret Santas |
Getting a card from someone you should have sent one to but didn’t |
Getting cards from friends and family you never talk to or see enough, and taking a few moments to think about them and wish them well |
The way some people expect a tip. I’m talking to you, paperboy. |
The way people are just a little more generous and polite this time of year |
Crowded airports and train stations |
The hugs you get when you finally get where you’re going |
The last minute preparations for dinner which nearly exploded in your face until just moments before people sat down |
Lingering at the dinner table with your family on Christmas Eve |
Kids jumping up and down on the bed trying to wake you up at 4 AM so they can open their presents |
The look on their faces when they run down the stairs and rip into their stockings |
Happy Holidays everybody!




