ok, I can deal with the decorations, the christmas music,
the sales, the excessive number of drivers in a BIG hurry.
But I am absolutely about to go postal on the guy in the cube
next to me who brought in a boombox and is blasting
"The Carpenters Christmas Favorites"
I hated karen crapenter's music when she was alive,
hate now. . . .
oh geez, where are my headphones? its drowing out my
pink floyd, and Cheech and Chong's Santa and his old lady. . .