StuAff
Silencing his legs regularly
- Location
- Portsmouth
Ever.
You're not a Christougenniatikophobic are you?Oh dear. If I had my way the whole commercial craptastic blowout would be BANNED.
I don't "hate" Christmas, despite what many Xmasopholes seem to feel free to express, but it means nothing to me.
I'm not christian, I'm vegetarian/pescatarian and I loathe both the texture and flavour of dried vine fruits. I think that sufficiently explains my lack of excitement towards the stereotypical Xmas Meal. So Xmas invitations are always turned down unless they come from another irreligious vegetarian who's happy for me to bring a sherry trifle ...
But it's the explanations that are demanded! Phew!
I told you last year, AND the year before, WHY are you asking me AGAIN? In any case what gives you the right to be so very nosey and damned intrusive about my private life and what I do with my spare time.
Typical conversation:
Them: What are you doing for christmas, knitty?
Me: Dunno, depends on the weather on the day.
Them: What do you mean, the weather?
Me : Well I'm hardly likely to go for a bike ride if its blowing a hoolie and pouring down rain, am I? That's knitting weather.
Them: (Shocked expression on face) No, I mean what are you doing on Christmas day itself?
Me: (just getting into my stride) Yes, what I said, what I do on Christmas day will depend on the weather ...
Them: But ... but ...
Me: (decidi n I can't stand it any longer) Look, I don't believe in the stories, I'm vegetarian, I don't like sprouts and don't like anything with currants and raisins in. So no Christmas pud, mince pies or christmas cake for me, thanks but no thanks. But I hope you have a lovely one and the kids get at least some of what they asked for.
Them: Oh, I was thinking you might like to come along to St X's christmas dinner for those who live alone; we could pick you up and take you there.
Me: I'm sure it's a kind thought (it's not, they just want the 'feel good' factor at Xmas, while not upsetting any of their sensibilities in the way helping the homeless, addicts, the mentally disturbed etc might.) but you know I wouldn't enjoy it, as I've explained before.
And so it goes, year after year after chuffin' year ...
You're not a Christougenniatikophobic are you?
More to the poibt, when is the earliest legal time to change to a Christmas avatar? 🤔
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Not at all! I have many lovely memories of Xmas as a child, and as an adult in places where the 'celebrations' and rampant consumerism were not what they are here, and today. I also happen to not like many of the typical foodstuffs eaten around this time in the UK. Replace the turkey with some sort of veggie wreath - or, for my pescatarian appetite, with something like sea trout, or smoked salmon - the sprouts with baby kale, or steamed cabbage, and the plethora of vine fruit desserts with a sherry trifle, a tipsy laird and/or a buche de noel, and I'll happily accept an invitation to good food and merriment.
I still think the 'reason' openly given for it is all so much nonsense - myth and legend, that's all, and prefer to think of it as a link to a much more distant past, when there was real fear that the year might not 'turn' at all.
Oh dear. If I had my way the whole commercial craptastic blowout would be BANNED.
I don't "hate" Christmas, despite what many Xmasopholes seem to feel free to express, but it means nothing to me.
I'm not christian, I'm vegetarian/pescatarian and I loathe both the texture and flavour of dried vine fruits. I think that sufficiently explains my lack of excitement towards the stereotypical Xmas Meal. So Xmas invitations are always turned down unless they come from another irreligious vegetarian who's happy for me to bring a sherry trifle ...
But it's the explanations that are demanded! Phew!
I told you last year, AND the year before, WHY are you asking me AGAIN? In any case what gives you the right to be so very nosey and damned intrusive about my private life and what I do with my spare time.
Typical conversation:
Them: What are you doing for christmas, knitty?
Me: Dunno, depends on the weather on the day.
Them: What do you mean, the weather?
Me : Well I'm hardly likely to go for a bike ride if its blowing a hoolie and pouring down rain, am I? That's knitting weather.
Them: (Shocked expression on face) No, I mean what are you doing on Christmas day itself?
Me: (just getting into my stride) Yes, what I said, what I do on Christmas day will depend on the weather ...
Them: But ... but ...
Me: (decidi n I can't stand it any longer) Look, I don't believe in the stories, I'm vegetarian, I don't like sprouts and don't like anything with currants and raisins in. So no Christmas pud, mince pies or christmas cake for me, thanks but no thanks. But I hope you have a lovely one and the kids get at least some of what they asked for.
Them: Oh, I was thinking you might like to come along to St X's christmas dinner for those who live alone; we could pick you up and take you there.
Me: I'm sure it's a kind thought (it's not, they just want the 'feel good' factor at Xmas, while not upsetting any of their sensibilities in the way helping the homeless, addicts, the mentally disturbed etc might.) but you know I wouldn't enjoy it, as I've explained before.
And so it goes, year after year after chuffin' year ...
Your problem with sprouts is obviously that you don't cook them for long enough.....must be a minimum of 3 weeks.
Could you just answer the question please?