My best Colorado Christmas gift would be the delivery of a fresh, delicious homemade Krautburger made by the descendants of German-Russian immigrants who settled in Northern Colorado.
Worst -Chia Pet Head.
Best - Too many to mention
Does a Colordo cow pie differ from a Wisconsin one?
Best Grownup Gift - A Daughter Dec 24th 1968 during the Apollo 8 Mission.
Worst Gift - Not Naming the aforementioned daughter Apollonia!
Funny, my best gift was a horse, too. When I was twelve my father took me out to visit a friend of his, who had 25 acres and some horses. They put me up on one and I rode it around for a few minutes. I didn’t really respond; I was so entirely devoid of hope that I would ever own a horse in my life that I was numb to excitement.
Then my father asked me if I’d like to have that horse. I can still remember the incredulous joy; since then I’ve never used the word “joy” as easily as others do. There was such incomprehension that this wonderful thing, which I had longed for since I was three, had actually happened.
It changed my life forever, taking me in different directions and introducing me to places, people, and experiences I would otherwise never have encountered.
As a kid I begged for one of those electric vibrating NFL football games (1970s Sears Wishbook).
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I9sD1hmqBFs
That thing sucked SO BAD. What an embarrassing fraud of a piece of poop of a toy.
Worst: A puke, Golden Rod colored, sweater with dark blue snow flake pattern.
Best: A toss up between a Crossman Model 760 pump BB/Pellet gun (I was 10 years old) and a Marlin 22LR rifle with Tasco 4X scope (I was 14 years old).
Best gift - a set of tires. That I couldn't afford. Now I'm 59 and see what a great gift they really were. Along with a bag of Trim nail clippers, chapsticks, soap, shampoo.....
Tried using as a doorstop, but it attracted ants...
Worst present : Can't think of anything bad enough to be memorable, unless you want to count the "health care reform" bill (count the oxymorons in those 4 words).
Best: The Birth of Jesus
Worst: Nothing
For the first few years after we got married, my wife would give me these oddly insulting self-help books. Stuff with titles like ‘Communication Skills for the Socially Retarded’ or ‘How Not to Screw up Your Kids the Way Your Dad Did.’ I always smiled nicely and donated them to Goodwill after a couple weeks.
My best: Too numerous to mention.
Worst gift ever received......big, fake nugget gold wrist watch, (think rapper style) my mother in law I guess either hates me or really thinks I would like this.