Please don’t buy me this for next Christmas.
So, another Christmas has come and gone. The hustle and bustle is over, and there’s nothing to do now but wait until New Year’s Eve.
Today is now Boxing Day, a day for sitting around bored, returning gifts, and maybe something about giving gifts to those less fortunate than you.
Well, in case you were wondering (and you weren’t), here’s the presents that I got for Christmas:
Two “Pearls Before Swine” books: The Sopratos and Pearls Sells Out, both by Stephan Pastis.
The Book of Useless Information, The Ultimate Book of Useless Information, and The Best Book of Useless Information Ever, all by the Useless Information Society.
The newest Alex Rider book, Crocodile Tears, by Anthony Horowitz.
For my stocking stuffer I recieved the Encyclopedia Britannica Student and Home Edition CD for my laptop.
Oh…and two “Bloom County” books: Happy Trails! and Bloom County The Complete Library Volume One: 1980–1982 both by Berkeley Breathed.
Now, I was too polite to say it to everybody when I opened these two specific presents, but I think it’s about time that everybody out there know this one simple fact:
I hate “Bloom County”.
As well as any of the follow up series done by its creator.
I know it probably should’ve been wiser to inform my family that one Christmas about maybe two years ago when I recieved Opus: 25 Years of His Sunday Best, but I didn’t. Because I was much too polite to inform them that a better gift would’ve been the assurance that I wouldn’t get anything relating to Opus the Penguin.
I still am. That’s the reason that I’m blogging about it here instead of saying it to their faces in hopes that maybe two months from now they’ll see it and won’t think too ill of me for saying it this soon after I recieved it.
What’s the reason I dislike it so much?
Well, anyone who’s seen this blog before should know that I lean politically right. “Bloom County”, however, leans so far politically left that it fell over (In fact, in Happy Trails! one of the characters actually state “Maybe it’s time we reconsider Communism.” It’s on page 24 for those who think I’m making that up.)
Sure, “Pearls Before Swine” leans left as well, but it doesn’t make nearly as many political jabs in an entire year as “Bloom County” does in the average month.
I’ve put up with so much left-wing propoganda from comics, television shows, and an entire series of teachers I’ve had through High School, that I actually feel like the Secret Police is going to burst through my door and drag me away to Siberia for writing what I do on this page. I don’t need anymore, thank you very much.
So, for future reference, no, I don’t care if “Opus” is still currently running in the newspaper, even though you may feel an unsatisfiable urge to show me this, even though I know, and the particular comic that was running that day made me want to use it to catch my vomit (based on a true story. The part about me being shown the comic, not the vomit part.)
In conclusion, if you can’t decide between new socks or a “Bloom County” book to give me as a gift, please give me the socks. At least I won’t have to set them on fire to keep my feet warm.
