Stop feigning interest in holidays that are stressful, overrated, or some combination thereof. Celebrate whatever holidays you damn well please. Next March 18th I plan to celebrate Grover Cleveland’s 174th birthday by denigrating James G. Blaine and eating a pickled herring, a Swiss cheese, and a chop. I imagine I will not be able to find much company for this, but no matter. Tiny defiances lend themselves to solitude more readily than grand defiances, which require a crowd both for impact and recordkeeping purposes.
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