Christmas Grumpiness

Well, it’s Christmas time again (ahem, at least for the uninformed) and you know what that means: Let’s play shame the neighborhood with enough lights you can probably see them from orbit! Yes, our neighbors have once again installed more lights per square foot than you can find in downtown Las Vegas. And even more importantly, they are all perfectly aligned and symmetrically organized. It’s actually a little embarrassing to live next to them.

I would take a picture of the place to post here, but it would probably burn out the CCD in my camera.

Personally, I want to install one single Christmas light somewhere in the front yard in protest, but Cynthia seems to think that would make me a “Christmas grump.” Bah.

In other news, yesterday I shuttled my Taylor guitar from Guitar Center to Guitar Works, where they have a Taylor-authorized luthier. They seemed to indicate that fixing the “bad sensor” would be a breeze, making me feel like a schlep for not taking it to them in the first place.