The women bitching, the men drinking, the kids crying, the servers dying a little inside.
Upset Waitress put up a post that got me thinking about Christmas songs, and the out of tune people who sing and play them.
I don’t like hearing carols on the best of days, but when I have to hear the same ones over and over again at work it makes me want to vomit. What makes it worse is that the xm station we listen to at work is currently playing ‘a Boy Band Christmas’. I hate it. I hate it with all of my heart and soul.
Yet a part of me still ends up whistling the damn things as I work….
Somebody shoot me