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Please Stop Bringing Me Gifts

I was running out of potholders; and I had bought them for me. But people kept bringing me stuff, and I wanted to reciprocate. Some of the candy was stale, but I still had to act appreciative. Right? After I gave my new potholders away, I had three more people arrive Bearing gifts! What? Why? It is such a burden, and yet I had to act delighted. It’s the Christmas Christian way, right? So I gave one of them my new necklace, the one I bought from one of those you-have-to-buy-something party, so the hostess can get a free necklace. The last one was not as lucky. I wrapped up a four pack of toilet paper. But I did wrap it in a fresh newspaper, and there was a shortage in the stores, in my defense. I hope people stop bringing me gifts.

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Date: 12/24/2021 1:42:00 PM
You are too funny, Caren! I totally agree with you about gifts, though - a pain in the neck to both get and have to give…
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/25/2021 12:48:00 AM
I just don't want anything I do not pick out myself except fudge and cookies.Thank you!
Date: 12/24/2021 10:28:00 AM
Oops! You may be wishing you had not gifted that toilet paper if the stores run out. I have a stash because I buy it even if I don't need it. Friends laugh, but I'll have the last laugh when they come to borrow a roll.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/25/2021 12:49:00 AM
Or four rolls. We anticipate this now. Merry Christmas

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