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       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: peony Date: December 10, 2020, 7:19 am
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       [quote author=Aleko link=topic=1937.msg61277#msg61277
       date=1607588007]
       [quote]I was about 5 and a half years old, and my next oldest
       sister was 2 and a half. For whatever reason, my parents were
       very excited for Christmas that year.[/quote]
       They certainly must have been! Mine cherished every minute of
       sleep they could get at Christmas, and only hoped we wouldn’t
       wake at 5 am and start making a racket emptying our Christmas
       stockings before coming knocking on their bedroom door.
       (The stockings, btw, were our everyday knee-socks - it never
       occurred to anybody back then to hang up a pillowcase-sized
       decorated “Christmas stocking”. There was always a fresh
       clementine in the toe - a serious treat back then - and usually
       a sugar mouse with a string tail: the rest of the contents
       varied from year to year, often something like a Dinky toy was
       in there.)
       [/quote]
       The mouse sounds like fun! In the US we didn't have anything
       like that, but we do, and did, have the much-maligned ribbon
       candy. To this day the smell of oranges and the sight of ribbon
       candy takes me back to Christmas as a child.
       #Post#: 61298--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Rose Red Date: December 10, 2020, 9:32 am
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       We didn't have much money when I was growing up, but we always
       had the good old tin of Danish butter cookies every year. I only
       liked the sugar covered ones, but had to learn to share since
       there weren't many of those in the box.
       I don't buy them now as an adult, but seeing the tins in the
       stores during the holidays still make me smile.
       #Post#: 61301--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Lilipons Date: December 10, 2020, 10:30 am
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       Ah, the Danish butter cookies!  I especially liked the ones with
       sugar that looked like pretzels with salt.
       The tins could also be used for many things.  Usually, they
       contain sewing or art supplies.   When MIL passed we found a
       Danish butter cookie tin in one of her cabinets.  Inside was a
       set of Royal Danish plates that a neice was happy to have.
       #Post#: 61326--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: STiG Date: December 10, 2020, 3:51 pm
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       We had several tins full of buttons!
       Now, I scavenge tins from whoever I can get them from to fill
       with my homemade cookies so I'm not worried about getting the
       tins back when I give them away.
       #Post#: 61354--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: NewHomeowner Date: December 11, 2020, 5:42 am
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       [quote author=STiG link=topic=1937.msg61185#msg61185
       date=1607435294]
       I think I have told this one before...
       I bought a lovely, stainless steel roast pan for my Mom for
       Christmas one year.  I gave it to her on Christmas Eve so she
       could cook the turkey in it.  Dad took one look at how high the
       handle on the dome cover was and told her she'd better check
       that it fit in the oven.  It didn't, so she had to dig out her
       old roast pan for that turkey.
       Since the electronics were gone in her stove, though the oven
       and burners still worked, she decided she'd go out and get a new
       stove on the after Christmas sales.  As soon as she said that,
       my brother and SIL piped up and asked if they could have the
       stove she was replacing.  It was in better shape than the one
       they had.
       Christmas morning, I gave my gift to DB and SIL with a bit of
       wry smile.  They opened it up to another roast pan!  Laughs all
       round and I ended up giving them the money and returning it.
       On the 27th, Mom, Dad and I went shopping for her new stove.
       With roast pan in hand.  As we went into each store, Mom says to
       the salesman:  I want a stove with an oven that will fit this
       roast pan!  I'm quite sure they thought she was crazy.
       [/quote]
       Not at all!  I had a boyfriend once who was buying a new
       dishwasher, and he carried his most-used big baking pans with
       him, to make sure they would fit into the new dishwasher.
       If I had a giant roasting pan, I would have done the same thing.
       What good is a new oven if your roasting pan can't fit into it?
       #Post#: 61378--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Lilipons Date: December 11, 2020, 10:40 am
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       For a few years we had an odd relationship with ‘The General’.
       One year, in the mid 1990s, we received a 19th century style
       Christmas card from the family of General Eugene Zundel of an
       American Civil War unit.
       We did have a friend who participated in Civil War reenactments
       but he was not sure who this General might be.  Our friend had
       never had any reason to discuss our group of friends with this
       other group of friends so he was as mystified as we were.
       Still, the General had our perfect address and the cards always
       had period-appropriate style of wording so the sender knew his
       history.
       It was kind of fun to receive a time travel Christmas card and
       the exchange lasted about three years.  Then, it just stopped.
       We never did find out who the General was but we wish him well.
       #Post#: 61484--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: HenrysMom Date: December 13, 2020, 10:55 pm
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       Just remembered this one:
       I think it was a Thanksgiving or Christmas dinner, but the whole
       family had just finished dinner, and had moved on to dessert.
       Mom had a new can of Reddi-Whip, but could not get it to work.
       My father grabbed it and took a can opener to the bottom.  The
       inevitable happened and I’ll always remember when my father took
       off his glasses and his eyes were two holes in a mound of
       whipped topping.
       #Post#: 61501--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Kimberami Date: December 14, 2020, 8:19 am
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       DH's family very, very large family has some great traditions.
       They all get together on Christmas eve to feast and exchange
       gifts. Santa always visits to pass out the presents for the
       kids. On my first Christmas with them, DH whispered to me
       "That's Stepdad playing Santa." We hear "No, it isn't" from
       behind us. Stepdad is standing there. DH is stunned. He points
       to Santa and says "Who's that?" Stepdad rolls his eyes and says
       "Santa, duh."
       It turns out that the year before, DH's very little sister
       noticed that Santa and Daddy wore the same ring. The new Santa
       visited for next 21 years. It's sad to think he won't be able to
       visit this year.
       #Post#: 61536--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: lisastitch Date: December 14, 2020, 4:40 pm
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       I'm the oldest of five.  The Christmas that my youngest brother
       was 1, he had just learned that people (family, grandparents)
       thought it was adorable when he toddled over and kissed them.
       That year, my three-year-old sister received a Pattiplay Pal
       doll.  If you don't remember them, they were about the same size
       as a child.  My brother toddled over and kissed the doll,
       who--of course--didn't respond.  He looked a little puzzled and
       tried again.  Still no response.  He toddled away, but was more
       upset than we realized.  One of us had gotten a croquet set, and
       so he toddled over, grabbed one of the croquet mallets, and came
       back to whop the doll on the head with it.
       "That'll teach you to not pay attention when I kiss you!"
       #Post#: 61567--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Lilipons Date: December 15, 2020, 10:55 am
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       Scotch Pines.
       When I was a child and a teenager, these were slightly exotic
       Christmas trees that were sold as a fund raiser for our
       volunteer fire department and ambulance corps.  Scotch pines
       were nice and bushy but they cost more than other trees of
       comparable size.  Still, if you wanted to be considered a good
       citizen of our little corner of the world, you bought one.
       First year homeowners could always be identified by too many
       lights on the house and the wrong sort of tree.
       However, the price to pay for having a scotch pine was more than
       the extra five dollars it cost.
       The dang things were deformed, or possessed or designed by
       Escher!
       You wouldn’t realize it until you set the tree up but there was
       always a bend in the trunk.  This meant that, no matter how you
       turned it, it always seemed to be listing to one side.  Shimming
       under the tree stand was needed.
       Also, the creatures were sneaky.  They always seemed to have two
       tops. You’d put a topper on one and the other would seem taller.
       Move the topper to the other and the first one would suddenly
       seem taller.  Since this was usually discovered only after the
       tree was up, bringing a saw into the living room was the only
       solution as moving a 7 ft. Tree back outside for a haircut was
       out of the question.
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