Hey everyone, now that we've all done the Christmas thing, let's share some funny holiday anecdotes to make each other's Christmases a little merrier, or at least seem merrier by comparison. I have a story that, even though it just happened today, which is not officially Christmas, is likely as amusing as my Christmas is going to get. Well, anyway, here it goes.
Today, I went to have a family gathering of most of, if not all of, my dad's extended family, and also an unofficial pre-Christmas. There's nothing I'd rather have, except maybe gonorrhea of the throat. Obviously, I don't like my dad's family very much. They are all arrogant, dull, annoying people who I can definetley go without seeing twice a year, even though I go there, smile, pretend to be happy, and try not to die. No occasion reminds me of why that is more than Christmas, and you're about to see why.
At the gathering, after our big, dull Christmas meal, where I have to watch all the adults laugh and drink wine up the wazoo for a long while, we all gathered under my grandma's tree to open presents we got for each other. Now, you have to understand, I don't expect the best presents from these guys, and I don't blame them. They don't really know me as much as I don't really know them. But the "presents" I received today were quite poor even by those standards. Most of the gifts offered were in the form of cash (wise choice), but here are the two presents from the two people who believed they knew my family well enough to not give cash.
My grandma got me socks. Black business socks.
My aunt got me a calendar. Entitled "365 Days of Duct Tape".
*cough* Yeah. Did I mention I don't like these people very much?
But hey, I guess the gifts aren't ALL bad. The black business socks make a fashion statement, and that statement is "Look at me, Mr. Trump!" And the calendar will come in handy when I get to the page "How To Duct-Tape Your Aunt To a Train".

Well, that's the story of my wonderful family gathering, and the amazing Christmas gifts I got. If my mom and dad tried to give me these things, I'd have to sue for emancipation.

Now, how about you guys? What stories do you have to share?
[This message was edited by Dan Gross on December 24, 2003 at 07:10 PM.]