Misfit Toy said:
We had a frying pan. I wanted faster bacon!
And who can blame you? But in that case, of course, what you should have done is got the microwave bacon rack for yourself and something a bit less...um...present-for-your-momish for your wife. But since you're still married after 25 years, you've probably figured all that out by now.
For me...you know, I don't mind scarves and ugly sweaters and such. Most people do the best they can, you know? And lots of people are on tight budgets, and lots of people just don't have the self confidence needed to go out on a limb and get a personal gift. So all that's fine. Therefore, I'd have to say my worst present came from my mother-in-law, and sadly, it was the result of her genuinely trying to do something nice.
What she got me was this large bottle - the size of a bottle of wine - of an extremely suspect liquid vitamin suppliment. It was supposedly "all-natural" - though as I like to point out to people, though not my MIL, arsenic is "all-natural," too, as is aflatoxin - and it was sort of the modern health-food-store equivalent of those old-time patent medicines that were supposed to cure everything from constipation to baldness to "women's troubles." Among the many, many things this stuff was supposed to cure (besides constipation, baldness and "women's troubles"

) was asthma, which is why she got it for me. And it probably cost her quite a bit of money, too.
But there I am on Christmas morning, and I'm looking at this stuff, and the bottle displays this long, long list of all the wonderful things it supposedly contains: so many hundred times the RDA of vitamin A, so many hundred times the RDA of vitamin C, and so on. And I'm thinking to myself, "Man, I don't know about this." And then I come to the following, which I swear I'm not making up: "1000 percent RDA selenium," and I said, "No, I don't think so." So I called my-mother-the-nurse, and Mom said, "I suggest you pour that right down the kitchen sink and tell (MIL) that it didn't 'agree' with you." So that's what I did. It hurt her feelings, but what else could I do? If I'd said how great it was, she might have bought me even more, and as I mentioned earlier, it wasn't cheap.
Best present? Gee, that's hard. It might be the anniversary ring that my husband got me a few years back. He'd gotten me one for some anniversary or other, but I lost it - horrors! - and I never could find it even though I knew I had left it in the bathroom and I searched and searched and searched and searched - I went so far as to search even more thoroughly several years later as we replaced the vinyl floor in the bathroom. So anyway, he got me a new one, and it's even prettier than the one I lost. What a guy!
The year Santa brought me a Creepy Crawlers set was pretty exciting, too! In a different way, of course.