I LOATHE Elvis Christmas songs, especially Blue Christmas. I can hardly stand those “Ooh-OOH-OOH-ooh”-ing girls in the background. I would look forward to punching them in the throat if I ever encountered one of them, except for the probability that they’re dead now.
Anyway, what disturbs me most about the whole thing is that every time I hear the song on the radio, I make myself listen to it. I cringe and I’m sure I roll my eyes or make a horrible face the entire time, but for some reason I have to hear the entire damn thing just so I can despise it completely.