This is dumb, but I freakin love having to wear a mask because it hides my adult acne.
Plus, if I dramatically take it off, there’s a fun Phantom of the Opera moment.
[Christmas Carolers Show Up]
Them: We wish you a Merry Christmas!
Me: Thank you!
Them: Now bring us some figgy pudding
Me: I don’t know what that is
Them: We won’t go until we get some
Me: Yes? 911? I’m being held hostage. They’re making unreasonable demands. Please hurry!
If I get stuck in the middle of the dance floor when the Cha Cha Slide comes on, it feels like I’m in a war zone trying to dodge a bunch of drunks clapping, jumping, criss-crossing, and cha cha-ing real smooth.
I still think “Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer” was an inside job. The grandchild and grandpa seem far too jovial. They probably did it for the insurance money.