Feliz Navidad

So a couple weeks ago we were sitting at a red light next to an SUV that had all its windows down and its bass cranked up so that my car was moving to its beat. Knowing that I had a CD full of Christmas tunes in my car, I casually slid the CD into the player and scanned for a particular song that showed I was anything but hip. I cranked the stereo all the way up, I rolled down my windows and proceeded to sing as loud as I could one of the most fun, yet, extrememly un-cool Christmas songs I had at my disposal: Feliz Navidad. Before long, the boys caught on to what was transpiring and they began to sing along, too. Within moments, the annoying vehicle next to us rolled up its windows. Point taken. Don't mess with a thirtysomething Mom with an out-of-season holiday CD and a lousy singing voice.