#10
Last Year: Sang Christmas carols to grateful, cider-bearing seniors at nearby retirement community
This Year: The carolers at your door? Ex-wives and girlfriends wielding tire irons and crowbars.
#9
Last Year’s Holiday Feast: Shrimp cocktail, freshly roasted turkey, mashed potatoes & gravy and homemade plum pudding
This year’s Holiday Feast: Two Slim-Jims, a tin of Turkey Spam, canned green beans and half a box of Ring Dings
#8
Last Year: Stolen kisses with Special Someone under the mistletoe
This Year: Rushed, drunken handjob from Jamie the cashier in Kmart parking lot
#7
Last Year’s After-Dinner Indulgence: Lounged in a supple leather wing chair with a snifter of Cognac and a fine cigar while catching up with family
This year After-Dinner Indulgence: Slammed shots of Robitussin and chain-smoked Camels from a rusty folding chair while sobbing to Brad from the Suicide Prevention Hotline
#6
Last Year: Took the kids to an enchanting live performance of The Nutcracker as performed by The New York City Ballet
This Year: Six hours of repeated airings of Jim Carrey’s How the Grinch Stole Christmas on sofa next to flatulent brother-in-law, Earl
#5
Last Year’s Favorite Gift: That sweet Movado you’ve had your eye on
This Year’s Favorite Gift: Mismatched socks from Dollar General
#4
Last Year's Charitable Endeavor: Made a sizable, anonymous donation to the local homeless shelter
This Year's Charitable Endeavor: Salvation Army guy beats you bloody with bell after catching you trying to steal his kettle
#3
Last Year: Midnight mass with the family
This Year: Arrested for feeling up the hot forty-something soccer mom in the next pew during Exchange of the Peace
#2
Last Year's Christmas Card: A concise, charming letter chronicling the past year's triumphs, challenges, tragedies and joys
This Year's Christmas Card: Some tired old shit you cut and pasted from your lame-ass blog
#1
Last Year: Surprised girlfriend with engagement ring followed by several hours of tender yet passionate lovemaking next to the Christmas tree while bathed in the soft glow of a crackling fireplace
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