Well, I'll make it a threesome of agreement. Sitting on SQ with a bizarre Christmas tree and crystal decoration hanging 6 inches from your head, after three hours of earbleedingly awful Christmas musak in the SKL I will be very happy to get on a non-festive BA plane.
Bah humbug yes, but 7 Christmases working in retail has left me scarred and resentful of the whole thing.