Not. But it’s a wonderful antidote for the 199th rendition you just heard of “Jingle Bells” or “O Come All Ye Faithful.”
A satisfying retroactive flip of the bird, too, aimed at the people who used to say I was like Carly Simon or Joni Mitchell because I played a guitar at coffeehouses. Blech. Had I only thought of something like this.
I love the Oatmeal.