The whole thing - the bumper stickers and the angry responses. All of it. I say what I say - you say what you say . . . every year we do it for a while and annoy
every one and then we move on.
If not changing my social norm for less than 10% of the population - if that's rude then I guess I'm just a horrid person and it's a good thing I celebrate Festivus for the airing of all my grievances. . . and my impressive Feats of Strength. Maybe I should expect that less than 10% to wish me a Merry Christmas regardless?
HAPPY FESTIVUS
(there - I offended 99% of the population with that one . . . oh yeah. Naughty list here I come. LOL)
Whip me, Santa, with, that long black leather riding whip . . . and I'd like a plated brown leather riding crop in my stocking - the red leather one . . . kinky Santa give me more more more . . . all of it now more
yes!
Oh sorry - got carried away there. . . in my attempt to offend I should have just said *gasp* Merry Christmas
This is a fun weapon, here - the mighty and offensive words.