$280K Poem

This guy, some NY City businessman is such an asshole. He went out and bought one of 3 original copies of the poem, A Visit From St. Nicholas, all so he could read it to his friends at a christmas party he threw in his luxury Manhattan apartment. What a fucking prick. It must be nice to carelessly toss your fucking money around and buy some stupid fucking poem from the 1820s. Sure its old, and its forever apart of our holiday culture, but is there really a need to go rub your wealth in the face of us commoners just to read the shit to your friends? Go buy a hard copy at fucking Borders and be happy. Why am I so angry about this shit? Oh, I remember why…his guests ‘thought it was the coolest thing that was’. Pussies. And fuck Clement Clark Moore for writing the damn thing too. Read more here