Perhaps the same could be said of all religions.
Given that my family knows me very well, I usually get a fair bit of chocolate during Christmas. Chocolate of all sorts, even. Last year I delighted in my chocolate Voodoo doll that came with a piece of paper rife with all sorts of puns combining chocolate and ritual magic (its amazing tagline was, of course, "the sweetest revenge of all"). This year I received something called Choco-Chess. Yes, white chocolate versus real chocolate.
It even came with a thin paper chess board, so I assume you're supposed to play a game with the choco-pieces and eat as you capture. However, I never could get anyone in my family to play chess with me when I first learned it when I was ten, so I think I'll just eat without capturing. This way I not only get to have them all to myself, but also don't have to eat choco-pieces that my choco-opponent has put fingers all over.
It even came with a thin paper chess board, so I assume you're supposed to play a game with the choco-pieces and eat as you capture. However, I never could get anyone in my family to play chess with me when I first learned it when I was ten, so I think I'll just eat without capturing. This way I not only get to have them all to myself, but also don't have to eat choco-pieces that my choco-opponent has put fingers all over.