I made it.  I survived.  Another Christmas season is over — except everyone will leave up their Christmas lights for the next couple of months, which I actually don’t mind because I like Christmas lights.  At least the Christmas music is over. 

I went to see Munich yesterday (well, I pretty much had no other choice, see below), and the best line of the movie?  “The moral of the story?  Don’t fuck with the Jews.” Then I went off to a friend’s place for a huge non-denominational holiday dinner.  Don’t fret, though — I had Chinese food for dinner on Christmas Eve, so the tradition is intact.

The thing that bugged me all day?  I got a text message on my cell phone yesterday morning from someone who obviously knows me, but I have no clue who it’s from.  It’s from an 818 number, so it’s someone who’s local, and the number looks vaguely familiar.  Anyone want to fess up?

And now, back to the regularly scheduled non-holiday madness.

Phil n’ Dog - “Gay Muppet Bar” (Electric Six vs. The Muppets)
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