In the same way that Every Rose Has Its Thorn (thanks Poison), every Christmas comes complete with its own set of crappy gifts. We all get them.
They’re the sort of thing you look at and thing, ‘Jays lads, do you know me AT ALL!?’, or else you instantly know it’s a re-gift, or that the person plainly hates you – a common work related Kris Kindle revelation.
So, what was the worst present you received this Christmas? What one stand-out piece of Pound-Shop rubbish did your nearest and dearest see fit to bestow upon you this year?