
The White Elephant Christmas Party. Think of that great item to wrap that will make the audience crank their head back and laugh with a gasp of the ha-ha’s.
Many of these parties have already come and gone. Some have already determined what white elephant gift they will bring for 2012. Some will just bring back the gift they unwisely chose to unwrap this year.
Then there is the story of Genaro. This story was told from a conversation that a friend of mine, Kurt, had with Genaro.
The office where we all worked had a White Elephant Christmas Party planned. So, it was communicated to all, with the assumption that all understood the whole white elephant gift thing, to “bring a really good white elephant gift.” In this case, “good” meaning fun and/or funny, not “good” meaning “expensive.”
Genaro, throughout the week, looked, scoured and drove endlessly around the Metroplex in search for the perfect white elephant gift. See, Genaro was looking for a literal white elephant. A good, as in not cheap, white elephant. And he finally found one. A small, glass, expensive, white elephant.
The tenderness of this man Genaro was evident. The tenderness of Kurt and his response to Genaro was wrapped in tenderness as well.
Can you recall the best gift you brought, as well as the worst gift you received?