So December has landed.
I mean it’s not a big surprise.
We all knew it would.
Ever since November dropped by it was inevitable.
If it didn’t move in right after November snuck out…now that
would have been surprising.
We’d all be walking around scratching our heads saying…
“How’d it get to be
January already?”
“What happened to
Christmas?”
“What am I supposed to
do with all these gifts?”
So it would be weird.
Messing with the natural order of things and all that.
And with it, all its accompanying holiday anticipation.
And tension….
And angst….
And decorating…and
music…and
movies…and
officeparties…and traditions…and
hazards…and
crowds…and
treehunting….and so on and so on.
I’ve pretty much covered them all in one holiday story or
another over these last few years.
And you have to admit, this was a pretty clever, albeit, sneaky way,
of parading their links out in front of you, to peruse one more time, if you're
so inclined…if I do say so myself.
Hey…why not…tis the season for holiday specials…and what’s
more special than all of my past holiday silliness.
Plus it’s getting tougher and tougher to come up with new holiday
topics to pontificate on from on high…or even on low.
So it’s December.
Yeah….
Haughty, jaunty December with all its bangles, bells and
bows.
So jolly….with all the holly.
So ho ho ho….
And to be honest, December’s gotten a little bit full of
itself lately.
Like it invented the holidays or something.
Like it was single handedly responsible for all the goodwill
towards men.
Let alone the fa la fa
la la…la la la la….
But I suppose it can claim some responsibility.
Why not….?
I mean December was smart enough to grasp that folks were kind
of worn out from all the previous months.
So why not do a little celebrating?
We’ve earned it.
I mean July has been trying to horn in on some of the holiday hoo ha these past few years.
There are a lot of Christmas in July celebrations these days.
Yeah…right.
Like that’s gonna take off…I mean with people other than
those who have had a few too many eggnogs…if you know what I'm sayin.
So December pretty much just scoffs at July.
Like December is gonna try and horn in on 4th of
July?
I mean except for the fireworks.
Fireworks on Christmas are kind of cool, if you should
happen to stumble on them, someplace.
Just throw in a little extra green and red and you’re good
to go.
In fact you can throw some twinkly lights on just about
anything and you’ve got yourself a genuine holiday parade…of boats…fire engines…antique
cars… dogs… cats… llamas… camels…practically any kind of farm animal you can
imagine…and let the celebrating begin.
So I guess December has a right to feel special.
Yuletide bright…festive and gay…not that there’s anything
wrong with that….
I mean what other month of the year can you play a music mix
from Elvis to Burl Ives and not be forced to undergo testing?
I mean other than the usual.
So I’m willing to give December its due.
Plus it usually comes bearing gifts.
So who am I to complain?
Well…yeah…I am that
guy.
So buckle up and settle in…there’s a long holiday season
ahead.
But we’ve all been here before….
December has landed.
And we’re about to take off.
Let the good times roll.
And make the spirit bright.
Ho Ho Ho….
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December the tenth month as thought about by the Romans who themselves had twelve month ideals. First month of winter and in the words of Paul Simon deep and dark. Just right for the party season really.
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