About not listening . . .
From Thanksgiving on, that’s just not possible. It’s everywhere and loud. From dogs barking out Jingle Bells to rap singers styling on Silver Bells.
Even the good, Christmas tunes are turning into instant gag reflex for me.
Hymns included.
Signed: E. Scrooge
After a year's absence, I don't mind them at all. Hearing these songs brings back memories of my youth, and I think of all the young folk who have no clue. It makes me glad to be a part of something that's so solidified in our culture.
Relax, take a deep breath, and get yourself back on track again...
The music isn’t there for just you, ya know.
Christmas, with its wacky fantasies, true gospel, and all, is for everybody.
That one drives me mad!