That festive-depressive time of year for bummer carols, morbid melodies, and mugs of milky liquor.
Coming up next, more of those Greek Cathtestants of the Latter Day Saints classics.
I got you this tattoo of a sick-ass dragon on my back for Hanukkah. You're welcome.
Oh, Grant, relax and shut up -- it all makes sense if you don't think about it.
