I've only got through the Misery that purportedly celebrates the birth of The Jew On The Donkey, that accursed Nazarene, with the help of Alcohol and pharmaceuticals. Foccing hate it, so if anyone has any alcohol or pharmaceuticals they don't need, as they buy into the corporate sponsored spendathon, and nauseating Text Santa and associated Shite, and don't need their mind altering for the duration, I'd be "eternally" grateful, and will gladly visit a crib, and try not to nick anything, in return. I may also, subject to being able to speak without slurring, greet my fellow residents with a hearty "merry xmas".