Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel, I made you out of wool, I put you on a sweater and now I look the fool. It seems ugly sweaters aren’t just for Christmas anymore, so now we have two chances a year to embarrass ourselves by wearing sweaters so hideous even Liberace wouldn’t have been caught dead in them.
Ugly Hanukkah sweater parties are sure to be a blast, where the manischewitz never stops flowing, the latkas are fried up just right, and the eight menorah candles are lit so everyone can take turns burning their ugly sweaters, freeing themselves of its curse before the new year.
Via Poorly Dressed