Hello True Believers,

I am rather loathe to say this, but I must. If there is anything in this world that is worthy of my disdain more than the following, then I am likely to find it at the completion of this blog. I absolutely can not stand it when people tell me about how badly their Christmas sucked. How they did not get what they asked for. I suppose people fail to realize that--while Christmas is owned by a large syndicate on the Eastern coast--the bloody Holiday is not about them! Sure, I believe as much as the next that 'tis the season to be jolly, and that it is better to give, than to receive, but has everyone forgotten the meaning of Christmas? Sadly, yes. I'm not going to make a Christmas special, and I am certainly not going to preach about ethics when I myself have issues--but I will say this. Christmas is about a number of things, but it is not about your selfish-arse pouting over what you did not get. After the age of five, one should realize this. I guess only in a perfect world. C'est la Vie.

P.S. New Deviations are on the way. I promise--and I'm being honest this time.