Friends,
your good friend Sarah has once again been thinking of you today, and I would
like to share some advice about what not to say at Christmas dinner. I made this list when I lived in Belgium and thought it was high time to bring it back for a refresher.
Whatever you celebrate, there are bound to be
family members nearby who simply don’t understand that some things should not
be said aloud at the table but rather should be whispered in the hallway or discussed
in great detail in the car on the way home.
I’ve
gathered these over the years at dinners with families of friends and
ex-boyfriends, with my own family and listening in on far too many loud cell
phone conversations at airports. May I suggest that you consider posting this
on your refrigerator, near the group of Aunties cooking in the kitchen, or in
the area of your home that allows smoking, as this is where the down and dirty
family gossiping usually takes place. I
can’t make this stuff up. Alright, here
we go:
1)
Raymond,
put on another shirt so that family can’t tell which of your nipples is pierced
this time.
2)
Which
one of you rearranged the Christmas blocks from “Joy to the World” to “Who
Tooted?”
3)
Captain
Crunch? What the?! You gave me a case of Captain Crunch for
Christmas? Worst present ever. EVER.
I hate you.
4)
Mom
told me you were an accident.
5)
I
know your girlfriend is vegetarian, but chicken soup IS vegetarian.
6)
The
12 Days of Christmas forgot one thing:
what about the day my true love gave me gonorrhea after she slept with
my best friend?
7)
It’s
a .357 magnum, Karen. Do you like it?
8)
No,
you certainly cannot tell people you had an immaculate conception, because
everyone knows that you and that perv Ronnie do it all the time in the back of
dad’s car.
9)
Before
the end of the night I swear to God I’m cutting your hair.
10)
We
spent all the Christmas money you and dad gave us on scratch off lottery
tickets.
11)
It’s
the same ring I gave Tina, but she gave it back and now I’m giving it to you.
12)
Put
on a belt or pull your pants up or I’m going to start throwing quarters down
there until your ass plays Jingle Bells with every step.
13)
Sharla,
help me understand why I saw our family phone number and your name written next
to it on the Grand Tavern bathroom wall.
14)
What
do you mean your cousin is gay? What
does being cheerful have to do with anything?
15)
You
want the gift that keeps on giving? How
about a swift kick in the pants?
16)
Gerald,
you know I don’t like it when you refer to the 3 Wise Men as Jesus’ Threesome.
17)
Fran,
I told you a thousand times not to bring a salad. My list to you specifically said to bring
cheese, sausage and crackers. We always
have cheese, sausage and crackers. You’ve
ruined Christmas, I hope you know that.
Thanks a lot, Fran. Christmas.
Ruined. Thanks a whole lot.
18)
Your
cousin and his girlfriend are probably humping on the coats again in the guest
bedroom. Dad says you should go check on
them.
19)
Yeah,
well, the Angel of the Lord shown round about you and busted you for getting
high at school again. Merry Christmas,
you idiot. You’re grounded.
20)
Jeremy,
when the family sings together, don’t you dare fart in time along with “Deck
The Halls.”
And so, my Friends, as another Christmas approaches, may I once
again suggest that we remember only happy Christmas stories as we welcome
each other to the table with kindness. Today is a day to be grateful for
simply being together, no matter how awkward that gathering might be.
Worst case, you get to tell some awfully funny stories at work after the
holiday break. I am grateful for you and wish you a week of simple joy
and wonder as we remember the true spirit of Christmas.
With love from New York, soon to be Minneapolis,
Your Good Friend Sarah
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