It's too bad that Merry Christmas Charlie Brown didn't tell about the gossipy women.
If you want gossipy women, check out Anna. She's just hanging around the Temple waiting for something juicy. The rabbi barely cuts the foreskin and Anna's off like a shot.
Luke 2:36-38
And there was one Anna, a prophetess, the daughter of Phanuel, of the tribe of Aser: she was of a great age, and had lived with an husband seven years from her virginity;
And she [was] a widow of about fourscore and four years, which departed not from the temple, but served [God] with fastings and prayers night and day.
And she coming in that instant gave thanks likewise unto the Lord,
and spake of him to all them that looked for redemption in Jerusalem.
If anyone ever tells you that you put too much Parmesan cheese on your pasta, stop talking to them. You don't need that kind of negativity in your life.