I love Christmas but HATE buying presents. I like giving them, but I am very bad at choosing, unless there is a common interest.
The first present I ever bought, my mum pushed me on a bus down town to buy a present for my dad; "But what do I buy him?"
"just buy him something you think he'll like" was the reply.
That did not help.
I spent about 3 hours agonising around the town before panicking and buying him a plastic blue boat with 20 odd plastic feet stuck out the bottom.
and no; he's not into boats.
Last year with out a hint of irony or sexism I bought my wife a mop and a spare mop head (amongst other things). She had said how good that type of mop was, so I thought, hmmm, ideal Christmas present here!
She now buys most of he presents herself.
What's the worst, most autistic present you ever bought?
The first present I ever bought, my mum pushed me on a bus down town to buy a present for my dad; "But what do I buy him?"
"just buy him something you think he'll like" was the reply.
That did not help.
I spent about 3 hours agonising around the town before panicking and buying him a plastic blue boat with 20 odd plastic feet stuck out the bottom.
and no; he's not into boats.
Last year with out a hint of irony or sexism I bought my wife a mop and a spare mop head (amongst other things). She had said how good that type of mop was, so I thought, hmmm, ideal Christmas present here!
She now buys most of he presents herself.

What's the worst, most autistic present you ever bought?