The following is a reprint of a previously published post. Enjoy!
I am a big fan of the regift.
We all receive gifts that are not our taste, not our style, not our cup of tea.
And just because someone gave me a gift, doesn’t mean I have to keep it forever. Or frankly, even use it ever.
My favorite regift story is from a few years past.
My father and step-mother were getting married after 17 years of living together, which included a beloved 15-year-old daughter. Their wedding was the apex of casual — just a gathering of three friends plus family members in their living room. A minister officiated.
It was so casual that my little sister had to be called to come down from her room, because, “your parents are getting married!”
She wore jeans.
My father and step-mother were insistent that they didn’t want any presents. I tried to tell them that I would like to buy them something special, but they were quite firm on the matter.
So I snuck into their house and stole their Cuisinart food processor.
My step-mother is an incredible cook, and she uses her food processor on an almost daily basis. It is her beloved baby, and I shudder to think what would happen if she were asked to choose between the Cuisinart and a loved one. (I think we’d be out on the street faster than you could say, “pureed soup.”)
She called me up a few days later, asking me if I remembered seeing the Cuisinart when I was at the house last.
“Hmm. . . I don’t really remember. Why do you ask?”
“I think someone broke into the house and stole the Cuisinart!”
“No? Really? That’s insane! Walked past the stereo and computer and stole the Cuisinart? There must be a rational answer.”
The evening of the wedding rolls around, and I show up with a big heavy present, wrapped in traditional shiny silver wedding paper.
My step-mom was dismayed that her wishes were not being honored.
“Oh no Katy, I told you we didn’t want any presents!”
“But I really wanted to get you something special. Something I knew you would use and appreciate.”
(I’m playing it for all it’s worth at this point, and having a lot of fun.)
We sit down and my step-mother opens her wedding present to find . . . her own Cuisinart! Complete with splatters of food and dustings of flour!
It was a hit.
And my step-mother still can’t tell the story of her wedding present without peals of hysterical laughter.
Like regifting stories? The website regiftable.com has a great archive of people’s most mortifying regifting stories. They’re wonderful, and it’s certainly the season for it.
Do you have any good regifting stories? Tell us about it in the comments section below.
Katy Wolk-Stanley
“Use it up, wear it out, make it do or do without.”
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