My best: Four beautiful birthday cards from my boyfriend (now my husband) because he said he needed to get all four to express what he wanted to say to me -- and he apologized for not being much of a writer himself!
My worst: When I was 13 in 1966, I had been begging for white "go-go" boots for months. Lo and behold, on Christmas morning I unwrapped and opened a large shoe box . . . .only to find children's white
rain boots inside . . . you know, the kiddie kind that are made of rubber -- and this was NOT a joke on my parents' part.
Kmart.com (Not exactly something that Nancy Sinatra would have worn, right?
http://www.amazon.com/Boots-Nancy-Si.../dp/B007TNGAOG)