Because my schedule is unpredictable during the year, Christmas is usually the only time I have to make a trip to Ontario’s capital. Family, friends, acquaintances, and some colleagues are looking forward to seeing me again. I’ll be spending the holiday season in Toronto, Ontario. It’s amazing how quickly one year has flown by! Though I don’t want to think about it just yet, the year 2014 begins one week from today. No matter what it is you choose to drink or listen to, or which days you choose to celebrate, cheers to all, and may your yuletide be merry and bright.Well it’s Christmas Day. Or you can snag a few of The Bruery’s 12 Days of Christmas beers, a seasonal tradition that always produces something interesting, especially if you can find the barrel-aged versions. Try to liven up your holiday party with these tunes and a few seasonal beers- Corsendonk Christmas Ale is my personal favorite, a delightful deep dark Belgian beer that will warm your soul no matter the temperature outside. In order to not seem like a total scrooge-and because we have too many holiday beers to imbibe without musical accompaniment-here’s as rocking of a holiday playlist as the gods of music have provided us. Halloween? We’re dancing to Thriller and thrashing to Bark at the Moon. It’s the rom-com of holidays-we all know what’s going to happen and it’s going to end happily. And, bluntly, Christmas music just doesn’t rock enough. There is not enough variety in carols to sustain a two-month assault on my ears, so I push hard to celebrate the arrival of the December holidays until, oddly, December. In case you are wondering, that was not hyperbole-it was 90 degrees on Thanksgiving this year. Living in LA it feels wrong walking outside singing “Let It Snow” when it is 90 degrees out on Thanksgiving. While some of my fervor may be out of respect for Thanksgiving (a very underrated bacchanalian holiday where the goal is to hang out with those close to you and consume things like you were an H2 on a road trip), I also get really sick of Christmas music. I threaten to fire employees, yell loudly when I hear the faint jingling of bells, and I materialize as the physical embodiment of “Bah Humbug” until Santa’s sleigh arrives with the Macy’s Day Parade. I’m a strict “No Christmas Until After Thanksgiving” kind of guy.

Happy rockin around the christmas tree