The pressure of locating just the right tchotchke that will pacify that annoying relative for another year.
Relentless repetition of saccharine yule time ditties that make you wish you’d been run over by a reindeer.
In summary all the angst and loathing of an entire year crammed into a thankfully brief period.
So get out your aluminum poles, prepare to pin the patriarch of your household in the feats of strength challenge and, above all, air your grievances.
Share your grievances with those of us here. Gather around The O’Zone’s bitchin’ blog and air your pent-up gripes. Don’t be shy. As they say, grumbling is good for the soul.