It’s the holiday season and while normies are arguing over whether Halloween or Christmas is better, I know the real answer is Thanksgiving. I couldn’t give a shit about the food or the whole gratefulness bullshit, I’m just here to show off how cool I am. Sure, I might be the only adult here without a “stable income,” but I have one thing the rest of you fucks will never have: taste. Everyone, gather around the portable Bluetooth speaker and prepare to respect me a little bit more.
Arm’s Length
Hey, there’s my favorite nephew, how old are you now, 9? Ah, who gives a shit, come here and listen to this badass emo band from Canada called Arm’s Length. It sounds fucking wicked, right? Your mom says I can’t swear in front of you, but I don’t give a shit what she says. Are you taking notes, I’m trying to teach you about being cool as fuck.
Fleshwater
If you take a splash of grunge, add a sprinkle of shoegaze, and combine that with whatever the fuck they had going on the soundtrack for WWE SmackDown vs. Raw 2007, you’ll be left with a Fleshwater concoction. I hope I can put that in the potluck, no one ever tells me we’re doing this shit.
Catbite
Remember back in the ‘90s when everyone told me chain wallets weren’t practical and that I would eventually grow out of my ska phase? Well, guess what fuckers, I was right about it not being a phase. Catbite are modern-day masters of ska and it will take just one song to make you realize our society would crumble into obscurity without a healthy dose of skanking.
Sweet Pill
This emo/math rock band hailing from Philadelphia is the perfect band to drown out the football game that will eventually lead to a fistfight between family members. I mean, are we really gonna watch grown men touch each other for 48 minutes or are we gonna watch Sweet Pill’s Audiotree performance on YouTube?
Chat Pile
I promised your Mom I wouldn’t talk politics today, but since she’s grabbing the pie, let’s listen to Chat Pile really quick. This sludge metal quartet from Oklahoma City explores a lot of themes revolving around the problems of modern-day America. Look, both Republicans and Democrats are complicit, but I’m just saying if I was of legal voting age in 1980, I wouldn’t have been a little bitch and voted for Reagan.
black midi
Hey kids, I bet your piece of shit dad still only listens to Maroon 5 and Jason Mraz. I’m honestly not sure if you kids can even handle the absurdity of black midi. It’s like that shit Plato said about those dudes chained up in a cave. You guys know I was a philosophy major, right? Sure, I dropped out immediately, but I’ve got a degree in street smarts, which is worth a lot when you live in the suburbs.
Militarie Gun
You guys know me, I’ve always had my finger on the pulse when it comes to pop culture. Anyone who’s anyone is listening to the LA-based punk powerhouse Militarie Gun. I even heard Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce actually met at Militarie Gun concert earlier this year. Yeah, it’s from a trustworthy source, this guy, he only smokes weed. And a little bit of acid too.
Black Country, New Road
This experimental rock band from Cambridge has gained a massive fanbase in only a few years through the band’s emotional lyrics and dense instrumentation. I’m not entirely sure we can trust English cooking enough to invite them to Thanksgiving, especially considering they don’t know what the fuck a biscuit is, but BCNR proves England isn’t entirely a lost cause.
Scowl
Scowl is one of the coolest bands around. If I’m ever walking around in a big city, I make sure they are playing in my ear, just in case one of those TikTokers ask me what I’m listening to. Do you know how embarrassing it would be for me to publicly admit I’m listening to Michael Bublé? I could get fired for that shit. Or worse, I could be mocked by anonymous strangers on the Internet.
Wednesday
Since the release of their first album in 2018, Wednesday has consistently put out at least one project each year, which is an impressive feat. Kind of like how last year I did the most push-ups after single-handedly winning the family football game.
Zulu
They’re jazzy, funky, and soul-inspired. Sure, they’re also Powerviolence and probably a heart attack risk for Grandpa, but after proofreading his will, I think it’s well worth the risk. The kids of this family need to start listening to some music that has an actual message.
Snõõper
Fast-paced. Sporadic. Overstimulating. Those words can be used to describe both Snõõper’s music and a single conversation with my Zoomer niece. The difference between the two is that when I listen to Snõõper, I feel hopeful for the future ahead of us. But when I listen to my niece, I feel unquantifiable dread.
Geese
I think Geese might be best described as a post-punk jam band that makes you want to dance. I’ve actually seen them perform live and they had to stop the show at least twice because it looked like I was having a seizure. I wasn’t even doing anything crazy, I was just hitting the NittyWitty. It’s just something I came up with in my garage in between jobs, I think they’re gonna put it in the Fortnite.
Pool Kids
This Floridian band outputs the best math rock-infused emo this world has ever heard, all while lead singer Christine Goodwyne belts out some extremely relatable lyrics. I’ve been on at least 5 Tinder dates in the past two weeks, and each and every woman said finding out about this band was the highlight of their night. I tried inviting them here for Thanksgiving, but they were all busy with some shit. Crazy, right?
GEL
I’m not sure if GEL is meant to be yelled or if I can just say it in an indoor voice but I’ll yell it just in case Grandma doesn’t have her hearing aids in. GEL is one of the many bands keeping hardcore punk alive, with songs shorter than a round of musical chairs and guitar work that’ll make your neck sore from headbanging. They’re the perfect band to listen to when you have water clogged in your ears.

First up, some pumpkins. Yup, just some pumpkins. They probably won’t place very far in a no-holds-barred tournament, because they are just some pumpkins. No fists, no teeth, just a gourd.
Remember when that wimpy kid went sickhouse in that brutal fighting tournament to the death and totally dominated? No? Exactly. The blood of this balloon will drench the streets of Manhattan.
This cool cat doesn’t stand a chance. He was included after winning a contest allowing one of five NFT brands to participate in the parade and subsequent martial arts tournament. I guess NFT stands for No Fucking Training because this kitty is toast.
He’s a geriatric lizard who barely earned his place in the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day parade, he has no business in this notoriously brutal fight to the death. Bet on him to be brutally stomped out within the first minute of fighting.
When your name is a go-to insult, your odds of winning a martial arts tournament are fairly low. And we already know he’s weak in the stomach.
What happens when you put all of the fighting prowess of Danny DeVito into a sandwich-loving duck? You get a stomped fucking duck, that’s what happens. We aren’t sure who allowed this balloon to fight, but it should never have been sanctioned.
If this narc isn’t the lowest-ranking dog in the tournament we’ll eat our own hats. All cops are bastards, including the Paw Patrol.
Let’s face it, retail is dying, and the Macy’s Stars will be lucky to even place this highly. Maybe someone will get stabbed by one of their pointy parts, but that’s very unlikely.
Snoopy may be able to help the Boy Scouts of America do some much-needed damage control, but he doesn’t stand a snowball’s chance in hell surviving this tournament. Should have sent his cousin Spike, that guy knows a thing or two about survival.
These guys have been around since 1985, which is tenacious, but they get absolutely creamed every year. You think they would have learned their lesson by now, but here they are ready for more pain. You’re tenacious, snow crystal ornament balloons, we’ll give you that.
Tiptoe was created by Macy’s in 2021 and is one of the dirtiest fighters in the tournament. According to her corporate-generated back story, Tiptoe’s dream is to one day reach her full potential and join Santa’s sleigh team. It is a dream that will be tragically cut short after Thursday’s tournament. R.I.P Tiptoe.
It’s got a rope-a-dope type technique where it lets an opponent eat a bunch of the ice cream until the opponent is too full to defend themselves. It’ll work for a while, but the cone only has so much ice cream.
We’ve seen Bluey learn a lot of lessons over the years, but unfortunately for everyone’s favorite Australian Cattle dog, on Thursday morning she’s going to learn her hardest lesson yet: these balloons didn’t come to sing, they came to dish out pain.
So cute! So dead. No depth perception, no cardio, no formal combat training. Make sure your children are not watching, it will be a massacre.
We’re calling it, this is the year the Sinclair Oil company shill mascot finally dies, and good riddance. Imagine helping a company sell the decayed bodies of everyone you ever knew or loved to make a product that slowly kills the planet. Well, stop imagining because that’s exactly what this piece of shit dinosaur is doing.
Frankly, it’s been a long time coming. If you have kids, you know that Ryan’s humbling is long overdue and will be fucking epic. He might have a good showing against lesser fighters, but as soon as the competition stiffens he will be destroyed.
Sort of the wild card but we’re leaning high. Spongebob is not easily deterred, and Gary’s got that whole strong silent psycho thing going, so who knows?
If this were a list of which balloon was most likely to say “I’m getting too old for this shit,” Smokey would come in number one. This old bear will lump up some chumps for sure, but he’s lost a step over the years, both in preventing forest fires and fucking shit up in the cage.
His rubber-like body and fierceness in combat will serve him well, up to a point, but anyone in the top 5 will chew him up and spit him out. It’s a good thing his show is TV-14, because no child should see what’s about to happen to this guy.
Cute pluckiness and surprisingly strong electric attacks will get you far, all the way up to the big dogs… where you will be effectively trampled.
Fuck The Joker, real heads know the OG agent of chaos clown prince of crime is Ronald McDonald. His strategy is convincing his opponents that McDonald’s is real food so they fill up on it before the fight and are easily defeated in their bloated, weakened condition. Even when you see through his bullshit, those fries smell so good!
Okay, do NOT sleep on the Acorn. The Acorn is fierce, the Acorn WILL dominate. We’re placing the Acorn higher than any inanimate object on this list because it’s got the blueprint for a whole balloon tree inside of it, and it’s hard as fuck.
A former champion himself. He had a good run and can still make it to the finals, but no Panda can stay on top forever.
Powerful little guy. His raw, innate use of the Force and ambiguous light/dark alignment will serve him well, but he just won’t go all the way. Maybe if he had Yoda’s mindfulness and control he would stand a chance but nope, we are all going to see Baby Yoda die tomorrow.
Honestly, it’s not even close. Maybe if we were just talking regular Goku or even Super Saiyan 1 Goku some of the competitors would stand a chance, but we’re talking Super Saiyan God Super Saiyan Goku! With a power level of 7.5 quintillion, he could probably wipe out the entire 2023 Macy’s Parade lineup with a single kamehameha wave. Honestly, it seems a little uneven to even have him here. No one with “Wimpy Kid” in their name should have to square off with someone who can kick Freeza’s ass, but oh well.
Since it’s one of the few places open on Thanksgiving, you might wind up grabbing some Starbucks on your way. Finish that shit in the car and ditch the cup in the neighbor’s trash. You don’t want to start things off by being lectured by a boomer about a cup, it’s just downhill from there.
Honestly, Thanksgiving or not, if we need to tell you to not bring up sports with your family unless you’re trying to throw down, congratulations, you live in a Hallmark movie. Even if your family all supports the same team (which never happens, there’s always one Cowboys fan,) there are draft decisions, management, coaches, and a plethora of other things for you all to get at each other’s throats about.
After “Hello” and a few quick passive-aggressive thinly veiled criticisms about your looks and/or how often you call, you’ll likely be asked how you’ve been—the first trap. Remember to V.E.N.T—Volunteer Entirely Nothing Tactfully.
Remember, no politics. In some circles even admitting you’ve had it, and that it therefore exists, makes you a globalist shill.
You might think this is a safe, fun, topical conversation prompt, but the speed at which your uncle can connect the dots between Unidentified Flying Objects and deep-state Democrats eating babies is blinding.
Keep it to “Everything is delicious” and change the subject immediately. You’re there to maintain the pretense that you all love each other, but some asshole always wants to use Thanksgiving as a chance to channel their inner Gordon Ramsey. “The Turkey is too dry, I prefer the the stuffing last year with the sausage in it, Aunt Judy did nothing with her library science degree.” Not sure how it gets there, but it does.
It could be the most apolitical thing in the world but if it’s been on the news someone in your family has a deeply upsetting polarizing take locked in the chamber.
If you’re asked how work is going any answer besides “Great!” is a one-way ticket to unsolicited advice town. Remember you’re not here to do a bunch of truth-telling and connecting, you’re here to keep appearances and keep your familial guilt down to manageable levels. One gripe to anyone of a certain generation and you’ll be getting an earful about pounding pavement, dressing better, and calling to follow up.
Another unsolicited advice minefield. Did you know that veganism is part of the globalist gay agenda? Or that keto supercharges the brain? Or that intermittent fasting can change your life, and it has nothing to do with the manic episode your aunt is having? Whatever your personal diet is, keep it to yourself as much as you can.
Hell no. Are you insane?
Whether it’s your craft beer snob cousin or your uncle who’s still not over Bud Lite going “woke,” beer is a surefire ticket to a conversation you want nothing to do with.
It’s impossible to explain to anyone over the age of 50 why an entire generation isn’t buying houses because of economic change and not “laziness” without one or both parties at least seriously considering drawing a knife.
Fucking boring to begin with, but modern technology and culture have made car talk a hotbed for arguing. We have seen grown adults resort to calling each other slurs over which app they used to get to a place they both arrived at within the same 10-minute window. There’s probably someone at your dinner table who thinks the Cybertruck is pretty cool, and by extension, Elon Musk, and that’s a whole thing. It can inspire debate about the American auto industry, which will lead to everyone sounding off about what they think is “Really wrong with this country” and, you know, game over.
Ever told a significant other to calm down when they need to take a breath and calm down? Didn’t really work out for you, did it? So why would it work for an entire family? If you notice tensions getting high just go to the bathroom and ride it out with some Wordle or something.
Thanksgiving isn’t all about bickering. It’s also full of moments where no one quite knows what to say or what to do. These can be awkward and uncomfortable, but trust us, it’s better than the alternative, so don’t address it.