Ah, yes. The long and venerable tradition of--of what, the disposable coffee cup? A synthetic polymer heated and blown into a mold, printed with the name of an international corporation, sleeved 50 at a time, packed into a case of a thousand, shipped from city to city, from continent to continent; unpacked by a teenager in a stockroom somewhere, unsleeved, dropped on to a dirty floor and picked up again, shoved into a dispenser that hasn't been cleaned in years, pulled out one-by-one by a glorified "barista", filled with sugar, syrup, heavy cream, whipped cream, cinnamon, pumpkin sludge, and a touch of overpriced coffee, and handed off to an impatient and irritable consumer. Now to be sipped with affectation (and probably a sneer--the sugarsyrupcinnamonheavycreamwhippedcreampumpkinsludgecoffee ratio is all wrong :x ), and tossed on top of an overflowing garbage can.
To which noble tradition we can now, FINALLY, add much harumphing and stamping-of-feet, because the Christmas cup isn't Christmas-ey enough?