I think everyone’s had that one awkward moment where they stumble into work around Christmas time and see a ton of people in some of the most hideous sweaters known to man. Initially, they think that there’s an ugly sweater party at work and just think they missed the memo. What’s more awkward? Asking someone in one of the aforementioned sweaters why you weren’t aware of the party and having your question answered with an offended glare. Just a word of advice – assuming there’s an ugly sweater party when there isn’t is a way to make your work day beyond miserable and potentially mark yourself as that dick that didn’t have anything nice to say about the handknit sweater that Aunt Sally took weeks to make. Nice going, Ant. Smooth as hell…