I have had the displeasure of wasting several Christmases as a witless. One year, I ended up wasting the afternoon and evening with the scumbag that dragged me into the cancer (he insisted that, otherwise, I would be celebrating Christmas). That afternoon, I got to see some movie on a VCR, and listen to them bashing people for celebrating Christmas. Another time I almost ended up in field circus, save for the surprise snow that made the father have to work. I ended up wasting that day going to an empty A$$embly Hell, and then an empty Kingdumb Hell. Bah! Humbug!
Most of the time, I would listen to music from tapes made off records. I didn't dare turn on the TV or radio because they had Christmas music going, and even the TV had Christmas music during the commercials. It was really dreary, without any colored lights or Christmas ornaments.