Twas the month of December and all
through the house, much was stirring most notably a twelve foot
snowman ruling over the front yard. I've taken a rather proactive
approach to Christmas. Largely it's to make up for being such a lazy
ass last month. Of course there's been the traditional activities
like putting up the tree and viewing fine Christmas classics like
Silent Night, Deadly Night. Most of all there's been a push to
step-up our decorative game. The front yard in particular provided a
classic dilemma as we chose between classy or enormous statement
pieces. You can probably guess which camp won the day which worked
out for the best as I now know the thrill of seeing our lumbering
snow man from a block away. If you can believe it, there was an even
tackier option in the form of a 16 foot tall nutcracker. These are
the choices one faces when it comes to adding items to their lives,
which makes a somewhat thematic intro to show and tell.
Also on the decoration spree is my
attempt at remedying some former omissions in our display. For
whatever reason, my family has been nutcracker free for the last 3
decades. Now we have two high ranking officers known as Admiral
Butthead and....hmm, the lil one's name escapes me at the moment.
The advent calendar was another
missing element from past Christmases. Nearly everyone of a certain
age dreams of owning something akin to the Christmas Vacation
calendar house until reality and the simple offerings of a local
thrift store lead us to a magnetic picture instead.
Thrift stores have really been the
corner stone of this Christmas for me. Alongside the nutcrackers and
calendar are stocking hangers which are allowing those poor things to
see action for the first time in at least a decade. I even found my
dads gift at the local goodwill, allowing me to get him much more
than usual. I'll gladly accept the good luck as the rest of my gift
shopping has been going at a somewhat glacial pace. I did come up
with an absolutely inspired idea for my mom. Sadly the price turned
out to be outrageously beyond my means. Back to the drawing board.
Haven't indulged in too many holiday
treats so far but as it stands Hostess & Starbucks are leading
the pack. Matt over on Dinosaur Dracula was quick to sing the praises
of Hostess Holiday cupcakes. I'll admit some distrust on my part as
we all fall victim to placebo effects from different seasonal
offerings. Who knows, that may be the case here. I don't know if they
added fine cut Colombian cocaine or the sweet blood of Jesus but
something gives these cakes an extra punch their non-holiday brethren
lack. This joyous flavor can be doubled down with the addition of
some fine Christmas coffee. There's a positive overabundance of java
choices this years as all the hallmarks return with some snazzy
cousins. I was very interested in Donut Ship Holiday Buzz which
proved to be a bit too dark & crude. Starbucks Holiday blend
turned out to be solid, just not amazing. Their new Holiday Blonde
however is just what I'm looking for these days. It's clean, tasty,
and just light enough to have multiple cups a day without going
overboard. Ideal for returning from a late night walk.
Oh yes, and lest I forget. Peeps has a
new Christmas variety this year with Sugar Plum. Given the general
gross results from their Halloween offerings I wasn't stoked to give
these a try. The results weren't altogether terrible. They resemble
those gummi-like jelly fruit candies in both taste and smell. If you
hate peeps and those gummi thingies, consider this a personal
nightmare. If not, you might find a refreshingly unique holiday
treat. You've been cautioned.
And what better way to spend those
nights of candy & coffee than lots of gaming? My brother and I
indulged in Target's buy two get one free deal last month. It's a
solid dose of entertainment, so much in fact that I'm only on my
second title so far, having spent November knee deep in Assassin's
Creed Syndicate. In case you're wondering it's riddled with many of
the standard Ubisoft glitches but it's still a fine improvement over
Unity which I couldn't summon the gumption to finish. Don't let that
taint your expectations too much. Syndicate's actually a pretty fun
installment. My biggest complaint is the sheer number of kidnapping
missions....oh do those suck.
Currently I'm on the first Uncharted
as a pallet cleanser. The HD upgrade is one of the better ones I've
come across and makes a good entry point for newbies. Part one is
entertaining enough to keep me playing but the outdated jumping
puzzles can get downright shitty. Those portions make me all too
eager to hop into the pure Japanese fun of Tales of Zestiria. Huge
fan of the series despite having played very few. I blame the release
strategy of spreading the series over as many consoles as possible.
Hell, I haven't enjoyed a Tales title since Vesperia when I was still
in college.
Speaking of Japan, the first
information about next year's Super Sentai is starting to pour out.
We're getting an animal theme with robots not dissimilar to something
out of minecraft. As per tradition, fans are already complaining
about everything they've seen. Time has taught me that Sentai fans
protest the future to a ludicrous degree. January always marks a fun
turn of events where they suddenly love the current series, having
transferred all complaints toward the coming thing. Somehow this
behavioral pattern is forgotten every year only to being anew.
Madness personified. I'm rather looking forward to the new series as
I've an idea for a different style of recaps, leaving behind the
episode by episode basis.
Returning to Christmas. Found this
little treasure at Goodwill. It's the sheet music for Albert Finney's
Scrooge, possibly the best holiday musical of all time. This book is
intended for use with a chord organ, and can you guess what I have in
the closet?
Let's call that a wrap for today. Got
some good Christmas items lined up for this month along with a big
unboxing or two. Now I must return to educating my nephew in the
realm of Star Wars. Actually convinced the poor bastard to watch the
prequels as well. He'll never trust me again.
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