For the incorrigible introverts among us, Larry David is both our comedic relief and voice. A few years ago, he penned something for Air Mail, unabashedly declaring, as he always does, those curmudgeonly sentiments that we dare not say. “I’m a creature of habit,” he acknowledged, “and can’t tolerate anything that throws me off my normal routine. That’s why I detest all holidays, but none as much as Christmas.”
Among the many things David loathes about the holidays, he lists the ever-ringing music, the faux bonhomie and those “movies with their ridiculous, treacly sentiments”. Most of all, he adds, he resents the nonstop social gatherings. Few of us are so obdurate and misanthropic that we’re not willing to perform a bit of geniality. Even if the wind up to the holidays can be a bit stressful, most of us enjoy the company of friends and family (at least some of them).