Maybe, just maybe, they are also sick and tired of hearing Aaron Neville Christmas songs blare from every street corner as they walk up and down Steinway Street looking for Chanukah candles for my menorah.
@DennyCrane: Maybe we could compromise and play only the Kenny G Christmas album and serve only Rose Levy Beranbaum and Nigella Lawson's Christmas recipes in the restaurants?
@DennyCrane: I want to flay someone's skin off when I hear Paul McCartney's "Simply Having a Wonderful Christmas Time." No. Seriously. I can't think of a more heinous Christmas-genocide song. I literally can't take it.
(If anyone posts a YouTube link, I'm sending two clowns and a M. Night Shyamalan DVD to your house.)
@blix: Um, if they don't play that damnable song in this movie, it's simply child's play (Except for "Sex, Murder, GIFTS!" That's hilarious.) The noxious repetition of the chorus, the bow-wow strange sound effects made from a synthesizer obviously stuffed up an anus, and a jolly Paul McCartney is enough to cause auditory vomiting.
But, but, Christmas isn't the holiday where we buy 52" LED, 1080P, Motion Plus, HDTV, behemoths in order to celebrate life, love, and telling young children that if they, "Horse around by mah wall-mounted religious savior named Sony Bravia with 895 channels again, you'll play RockBand on your sisters' 32" plasma Vizio!" While we drink egg-nog by the glow of the 1.21 gigawatts of dancing pixels only the Holy land of Best Buy can provide?
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Then I'm confused. What is this peace and good will toward man stuff? A commercial for Arby's?
And, yes, that is for Arby's 2-for-1 holiday coupon special (the word "holiday" being deemed sufficient to air by a team of expensive lawyers). Buyer beware though: those sandwiches ain't so good as they work their way through your system a half an hour later! Wish I didn't speak from experience...
But I thought Muslims, like our president, were the only ones who hated christians?
Maybe if we just send Israel another billion dollars in weapons we can have world peace by Christmas Day?
Christmas isn't a time of year, a spiffy holiday, a tree, or a pile of presents. It's an idea. The idea of a kind and loving God who understands our struggle against the darkness, forgives us our sins, and provides a beacon of hope through salvation to all men, everywhere.
@Swifter: I thought you wrote "a bacon of hope," and that ain't kosher, Swifter. But no, you were just doing a Jesus Is the Reason for the Season. How novel. By the way, Jesus is all fine and dandy, but totally ancillary to Jews, who happen to have founded the modern state of Israel, the one little country where Jews can be Jews and not have to deal with all your annoying Christmas mishegas, so pick a fight elsewhere, if you please.
@Swifter: I don't know. As a holiday, Xmas is on pretty firm and entrenched ground.
But as an idea, it's got to contend with formidable powerhouses like sleeping in my own bed and businesses being open regular hours. Not to mention free love, matzoh ball soup, pro football on Sunday, and practicing random acts of kindness even at times of year that aren't especially holy. It's a very competitive field.
@Swifter: Actually Christmas has virtually nothing to do with God. It's a mishmash of Teutonic paganism and Victorian sentimentality, stoked by an engine of mindless consumerism. Some combination of those three elements is usually what's being evoked when people make seasonal displays. You might just as well say "The Super Bowl isn't a Sunday in February, fresh, funny commercials, or an exciting game. It's about which team Jesus thinks is the coolest that year."
Fight the real enemy. (tears up picture of Sinéad O'Connor.)
@BookishLookish: I always wondered why they started their own country. Everything makes perfect sense now. So, the Palestinians are like the defenders of Christmas?
@Swifter: I don't know what to say to that. You pretty much decimated every one of my points, and even threw in a nifty little poop joke at the end. "Swifter," indeed.
You're a mean one, Mr. Cohen.
You really are a heel.
You're as cuddly as a cactus,
You're as charming as an eel.
Mr. Cooooo-hen.
You're a bad banana,
With a greasy black peel.
The real war, and it's fought in a thousand ways every day, is the war of secular individuals against the secretly secular "Orthodox" or "Conservative" psychopaths that try to manipulate public trust of religious teachings into a weapon of corruption.
United States invade Israel? You haven't been there, have you. Large transactions are conducted in dollars, the soldiers drive american jeeps and humvees, fly american fighter jets, and carry american submachine guns.
@Uncle_Billy_Slumming: Too true. So many Israelis are married to Americans, speak English, listen to American music, run hamburger stands. It goes on and on.
Dude(tte): I got like 10-15 marriage proposals from girls I knew for less than a week. Dates would have me over to their parents' house often the same day. And it's not because I'm Brad Pittbergstein. When I first got to Israel, women would gush to me, teary eyed about the wonders of Bill Clinton, and america, post Monica Lewinski. My brother-in-law laid a very sophisticated trap to lure me into his life with my future wife, his sister, so that one day he could get his "amerikayee aroch" -- long american [car]
@Uncle_Billy_Slumming: I would eagerly read a blog, fictional or otherwise, about Brad Pittbergstein and his dating adventures among surprisingly motivated Israelis.
It would probably come off as a sophomoric hybrid of "The Adventures of Oy Oy Seven," and a friend's friend's blog where she details her own adventures in the Middle East. Every day was pretty much the same for her. She arrives at a new location, freshens up, walks the town, meets a restaurant owner or cabbie who shows her the "real" country, the one the tourists never see. Then her guide tries to rape her and she is stunned. Each and every time, just stunned.
@Uncle_Billy_Slumming: When I first got to Israel, women would gush to me, teary eyed about the wonders of Bill Clinton, and america, post Monica Lewinski.
More on this, then. What exact aspects of Clintonian America would they gush about?
@skahammer: From Herziliya and Ramat Aviv to Afula, it boiled down to two things: Bill is so big and fair-haired, strong, and edible. America is so big and friendly and protective.
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(If anyone posts a YouTube link, I'm sending two clowns and a M. Night Shyamalan DVD to your house.)
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No?
Then I'm confused. What is this peace and good will toward man stuff? A commercial for Arby's?
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And, yes, that is for Arby's 2-for-1 holiday coupon special (the word "holiday" being deemed sufficient to air by a team of expensive lawyers). Buyer beware though: those sandwiches ain't so good as they work their way through your system a half an hour later! Wish I didn't speak from experience...
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Ba-dum.
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Maybe if we just send Israel another billion dollars in weapons we can have world peace by Christmas Day?
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Well, apparently it's really easy for their fellow Christians in the states.
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Fight that.
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But as an idea, it's got to contend with formidable powerhouses like sleeping in my own bed and businesses being open regular hours. Not to mention free love, matzoh ball soup, pro football on Sunday, and practicing random acts of kindness even at times of year that aren't especially holy. It's a very competitive field.
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Fight the real enemy. (tears up picture of Sinéad O'Connor.)
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You really are a heel.
You're as cuddly as a cactus,
You're as charming as an eel.
Mr. Cooooo-hen.
You're a bad banana,
With a greasy black peel.
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Now, the Star-Belly Sneetches
Had bellies with stars
The Plain-Belly Sneetches
Had none upon thars.
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Dude(tte): I got like 10-15 marriage proposals from girls I knew for less than a week. Dates would have me over to their parents' house often the same day. And it's not because I'm Brad Pittbergstein. When I first got to Israel, women would gush to me, teary eyed about the wonders of Bill Clinton, and america, post Monica Lewinski. My brother-in-law laid a very sophisticated trap to lure me into his life with my future wife, his sister, so that one day he could get his "amerikayee aroch" -- long american [car]
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It would probably come off as a sophomoric hybrid of "The Adventures of Oy Oy Seven," and a friend's friend's blog where she details her own adventures in the Middle East. Every day was pretty much the same for her. She arrives at a new location, freshens up, walks the town, meets a restaurant owner or cabbie who shows her the "real" country, the one the tourists never see. Then her guide tries to rape her and she is stunned. Each and every time, just stunned.
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More on this, then. What exact aspects of Clintonian America would they gush about?
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I'm Team Cycles.
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