On the brief 5-minute drive home from work today I had a lightbulb go off upstairs and came up with two solutions:
1) Get a different job so that Gordy and I get to experience being happy to see each other after a long day at work.
2) Split Christmas into two seperate holidays: One being the religious day for those wanting to remember Jesus' birth, the other holiday being the gift-giving-marketing-extravaganza-family-shindig. Then we wouldn't have so much trouble with the politically correct stuff.
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