The Giver
The Giver Our first Christmas party this season is this Saturday night. There is a white elephant gift exchange that night, and my wife, ever the faithful shopper has already purchased our gifts. That seems incongruous, I know, as white elephant gifts by their very definition are supposed to be stuff one is more than willing to be rid of. So, my wife bought more stuff to give away. Actually, our gifts came from the church garage sale, proceeds benefitting the construction of a new foyer for the church. So, we took our old stuff, transported it to the church, sold our old stuff, and a ton of other folk’s stuff to benefit the congregation. That not being enough, we bought some other folk’s stuff, proceeds benefitting the church, to give away at a Christmas party, so that someone else might have the joy of getting rid of that very same stuff at some future point. I’m not sure, but I believe there was some sort of altruistic logic in ...