Wednesday, December 22, 2010

2009

The Annual Christmas Saga

(already in progress...)

K: Because four boxes is plenty, that’s why!
N: Plenty for the friendless! Plenty for someone like [NAME
REDACTED]...
K: Shush. He’s getting a card.
N: Out of pity, yes, that’s only humane.
K: Still, four boxes is almost 80 cards.
N: “Almost”... isn’t that a fancy word for “not”?
K: (thinks) Getting more is bad for the environment.
N: I thought we got those recycled paper dealies this year--
K: Yeah, but then there’s the driving to the store to get more...
and the parking, and the... walking...
N: Oh-! So you just don’t want to go.
K: Does that mean you’re offering?
N: What, me? God no.
(Mexican standoff.)
Why did you only buy four boxes, anyway?
K: Because you would have vetoed all the other cards.
N: Says who?
K: Well, you don’t like mangers, you don’t like holly...
N: Okay...
K: You don’t like stars, or red bows, or wreaths...
N: Okay [I get it]--
K: Christmas trees, angels, Magi, tinsel, candy canes, apple-
cheeked children...
N: Ooh, I hate them!
K: See?
N: Smug little... think they’re so cute...
K: That only leaves snowmen and Santa.
N: (no longer riled about the apple-cheeked children) Yay! I like
snowmen.
K: No love for Santa? I even found you the skinny Tim Burton
kind.
N: Well, that’s good. Fat Santa just isn’t realistic. He’d get stuck
in the chimney.
K: (dry) Yes, you’re right. Skinny Santa is much more plausible.

N: Obesity is a national epidemic. We don’t need an icon that
round.
K: The snowmen are round....
N: They’re made of snow!
K: Besides, 80 is as many people as we had at our wedding.
N: That was six years ago. We’ve met a few folks since then...
K: Yeah, but some of the old ones have dropped off the active
roster. It’s a rotating position.
N: Being our friend.
K: Yeah.
N: Honey, it’s time you face facts. No one thinks we’re cool
enough to be exclusive.
K: (tight-lipped) Maybe if some of us were a little more
exclusive, people would think we’re cooler.
N: I’m sure that’s what [NAME REDACTED] tells himself every
Friday night.
K: You’ve made me sad now. Let’s not think about that, it’s
the holidays.
N: So, wait, you’re actually firing our friends when we make
new ones?
K: Just from the card list.
N: So you’re ranking our friends.
K: You wanna know your number?
N: Ya think maybe we ought not mention the ranking in the
card?
K: Why? Anyone who’s reading this made the cut. They’ll be
flattered.
N: Yeah. Everyone but [NAME REDACTED].

End.

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