I'm already hating Christmas.
Every year it's the same deal.
We pick a name and I got my Dad this year.
My renter builds custom gun holsters at work, so that seemed like a great idea.
Talked to my Mom to see what guns he has, well that turned into her telling my Dad and them deciding that they are WAY too expensive.
The plain ones are $60-80.
Apparently at some point it was decided, unknown to anyone else that the limit is $25.
Yeah, like that's buying much. I'll spend that just in shipping.
Asked him yesterday if any M18 tools were of interest. I could use batteries so basically a "free" tool if it'son the Black's Friday sale. I suggested the tire inflator had been handy for me.
My Mom calls me like 5 times this morning at around 0730. My phone died at night so I put a new battery in after getting up and going around 0830 and I'm shitting bricks thinking something bad happened. Last time I got a random call from them was a few years ago when my sister's husband took his life. They pretty much never call.
No... just calling to see if I was wanting to buy batteries and she get my inflator for my Dad, and I can figure out a different gift. Cause she doesn't know what to get him.
I was like... uh... well that was my idea... I mean WTH?