Probably the best Christmas story ever told:
Silent F*ucking Night.
This is the eighth annual posting of the Christmas Story, from a mother's point of view.
Through the years it's changed a bit — the language tweaked here and there, photos added then improved upon.
In 2011 it was dubbed the top "anti-Christian rant" by the stupidest man on the internet, Jim Hoft the Gateway Pundit.
It's also been praised by a few members of the clergy for emphasizing the humanity of the story.
And it all started as a conversation between two working mothers about what a stupid idea it is to pound on a drum anywhere near a newborn and his mother.
A snippets:
There was no consideration at all of what Mary needed: the wise men show up with gold, frankincense and myrrh for Jesus — they could have at least have brought a pacifier to keep the baby quiet, and Mary could really have used a fluffy down comforter or some nice bath salts (although the frankincense would have been useful for covering up the stench of the cow shit).
I try and remember to repost it every Christmas Eve.