Re: Mouth, Meet Meal
No, Señor Twitissimo, it's the holiday gift-giving season.
I don't know if you've noticed, but many of your fellow humans celebrate the end o' year by warmly extending generosity to one another in ways that have nothing whatsoever to do with the quaint story of the birth of one wonderfully radical Jew whose thoughts would inspire others — quite many years after his death — to invent a new religion.
For many of us, kind sir, "Christmas" is pleasantly and warmly silly — in the best sense of that word — and not a celebration of the birth of a brutally tortured and executed putative son of a fictional sky god. Mulled wine, gift-giving, hugs around the hearth, all good. "Christmas"? No need, no need whatsoever.
Biting the hand that feeds IT
