The Worst Christmas gifts thread is tremendously depressing (though funny too), so as an antedote, tell me about a gift that was GREAT, or TOUCHING when you were expecting no better than pure shit.
From an office gift exchange… or from crazy great-aunt Delilah who usually sends used tea bags, but one year sent you something brilliant… or from a random act of holiday kindness.
One of the best presents I ever got was from an office gift exchange where the spending limit was a mere $10. I worked at a place that had an office in the front and a factory in the back. The anonymous gift exchange was always weird, since the different departments rarely got to mingle. Behind the factory was a junkyard. There was a feral cat that had been born there the summer before and this was her second winter in the junkyard. One of the factory workers and I would feed “Molly” everyday and make sure she wasn’t freezing. She was a sweet calico that eventually tamed, so when I quit that job I took her with me and became her “foster mom”. She was adopted by a woman who loves her very much. No cold winters for that cat anymore!
We drew names from a hat on Dec. 1 for the Secret Santa thing. The same day, my one co-worker brought in her camera so she could take photos of a product she had designed. There were a few shots left, so when I went out to feed Molly, she took a few pictures of the cat. Unfortunately, the negatives were ruined at the lab, none of the pictures of Molly had come out.
The gift exchange was Dec 23. They always suck. People buying $10 gifts for virtual strangers. I usually get a calendar of kittens or something because everyone knows I’m a pet owner. I opened my $10 gift. I was a cheap, plaster, photo frame shaped like a computer with a cat on the top and mice playing with the keyboard.
BUT it had been very carefully painted by hand and in the frame was a picture of Molly.
I was delighted and touched! I was so expecting the usual crap and here was a well-thought out gift that really meant something to me. It was brilliant!
The picture of Molly of course gave away my co-worker who drew my name from the hat. She said, “Do you have any idea how hard it was to keep that a secret with you asking for the damn cat negatives every day?” (I’m a photographer and wanted to see the negatives to find out how the lab had ruined them.)
I still have Molly’s picture in the frame which is prominently displayed on my wine-rack. I haven’t seen Molly since she was adopted 8 years ago. I consider it one of the best Christmas presents I ever got.