Secret Santa seemed like a great idea—until you realized you have zero clues about what Bob in accounting actually likes. You stalk social media, hoping to uncover a hidden hobby or a clue that he’s into gourmet pickles.
In the end, you settle for something hilariously generic: a candle that smells like “Holiday Spice” (whatever that is) and a pair of novelty socks that scream, “I forgot to plan ahead.” When the big reveal comes, everyone pretends to love their random knick-knacks, and the awkward laughter is more festive than the gifts themselves.