A crappy 512 megabyte mp3 player with the Disney logo plastered all over it. I got it from like, an uncle. Funny thing is, he got all the kids one. The kids in our family are about 6, 10, 11, and then me and my sister, at 15 and 17, respectively. The mp3 player is marketed for kids 5 and up. Now, here's the problem. We can't return it because the uncle is a real dick. (Seriously, my sister thanked him and he said, "Oh, you didn't get what you wanted from me because you live in PV (Palos Verdes, basically a LOT better than my relatives in Long Beach, California, USA).") It requires a computer, so there goes giving it to the poor. We are stuck with pieces of shit plastic that he bought for Christmas. Seriously, my sister will take that green plactic $15 card with "Starbucks" on it and I'll take the yellow plastic $15 card with "Best Buy" on it. He couldn't figure that out.
Better gifts:
-Trip to Disneyland
-nVidia 9600 GT graphics card
-A trip to the GUN RANGE to shoot off a Glock 17 (used by Gordon Freeman) and a .44 Magnum, among other guns
-My dad's guarantee he was going to buy a Glock 17 (Used by Gordon Freeman)