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Last Minute Gift Guide
By Matt Brady
If you haven't started or finished your Christmas shopping, it's high time

to get cracking, because when it comes to the holidays, "It's the thought

that counts" flies about as far as a flung-fresh snowball.  There's no time

to waste, so I've devised a guide to help complete your gift list.  Let the

magic of the season begin.
The gift of Fart Spray is out again this year, as are Wooden Birdfeeders,

Coffee Mugs with Clever Sayings, Metal Flashlights, Discount Flannel

Shirts, and the 6pc. Electric Screwdriver sets you've given or gotten every

year since Christmas became more frightening than fun one hell of a long

time ago.
I urge you to avoid even considering making homemade greeting/gift cards

with any of the "Free $900 worth of Valuable Software!" that comes

installed on the computers we've all been buying the last couple of years.

Leave this ridiculously embarrassing activity to the pre and post geriatric

moms, aunts, and family friends whom after taking a year and half learning

how to reliably send an email, have now ever so slowly begun pointing their

mouses in new, painfully hesitant and tentative directions.  I can tell you

from experience that the only individuals benefiting from these cards are

the bedridden, who enjoy anything that takes their mind off the fact

there's a cotton sheet up their crack.
I recommend starting out in Bay City.  Mill End, which bills itself as "The

World's Most Unusual Store", is a great place to shop, watch people, and

get your mind into a  "thankful for what you've got" mood.  Browse amongst

its collection of orange knit hats, studded belts, cowboy boots,

camouflage, and early seventies concert posters, and then head on down to

the basement.  It's here you will find table after table of sun-faded and

browning items subject to flooding so many times many are offered at the

reduced rate of one cent per item.  Fill your arms with these bargains;

this stuff is great for the Secret Santa arrangements popular in so many 
office settings today.
For all your gift cards and tags stop at Paperworks on the downtown drag.

They play good Irish music and have a selection of humorous cards

reminiscent of Midland's Paper Moon before they got more into selling

Monica Lewinsky lips, Costumes, Balloons, High-Powered Dildo's, and Wind-up

Hopping Genitals.
Down the street is A Man in the Moon.  Any woman over 64 on your list will

adore the sheer knick-knacketyness of everything in the shop, up to and

including the smell of the item. The entire store and its contents smells

of candles dipped in embalming fluid.
By the way, quick question- Does anyone have any idea who volunteers to man

the Salvation Army holiday buckets and shake those bells?  I have a hunch

these are the same folks who are cooking and serving drinks at the Eagles,

Elks, Masons, Kiwanis, and American Legion Spaghetti dinners on alternative

Friday nights, and I'm glad I guess to know that's where they are so as to

avoid contact.  If you don't think their displays of sacrifice and spirit

smack of a profound divinity, just sit for a minute and imagine shaking

that 97 decibel bell from 8:30 to 3:30 in your spare time in front of

everyone you know in the small town you live in.   These are the truly

gifted, whoever they are.
By now it's lunch time, and there are number of great places to stop in

Downtown Bay City.  On the West Side of the river, all of the chat and chew

places feature great lunch plates.
While lunch is digesting, start making your way toward Midland.  For the

single males on your list, the Green Spa in Kawkawlin specializes in the

present that is always appreciated around the often lonely holidays.  Just

ask for a gift certificate for the "Yeah ah, hi, how you doing, um, I'm ah,

here to get a massage?" massage. They'll know which one you mean.
 
For any stepparents on your list, Target stores are featuring an electric

facemask that with slight modification makes the perfect gift.  Out of the

box, the Salton Rejuvenique Facial Toning System intermittently delivers a

small electric current to the wearers face, improving circulation,

loosening saddlebags, and encouraging meaningful smiles and facial gestures

during interactions with non-biological children.  With slight modification

however, the Rejuvenique system will provide the type of therapy most often

needed by stepparents.  By removing the 300 ohm resistor in the control

unit, your loving stepparent is given the gift that he or she will truly

remember- 110 wall socket volts sparking and crackling epidermally in tune

with the chestnuts roasting over the open fire.  As you open their gift to

you- usually cheap sweaters, tea service sets from their dead aunt's estate

or stolen corporate golf balls, think about their soon to be opened

Rejuvenex systems and you'll once again know the feeling confirming tis'

truly better to give, than receive.
To wrap things up, I recommend two visits not because of a proper gift, but

for the simple pleasure of who you will meet while there.  The first of

which is Midland's Peel n' Pare.  Located downtown, this is the shop for

warm holiday feelings.  It starts with free fresh-brewed coffee and those

little Pepperidge Farm cookies laid out Martha Stewartly on a platter of

fine silver.  Resonating throughout are the lovely Yanni and Zamfir

Christmas melodies we have all come to love.   A constant stream of

attractively aging women emerge from and retreat to the back room, acting

all giddy like they just got back from road-tripping to Canada and stuffing

twenties in the shorts of oily bo-hunks while singing and swaying along to

Rod Stewart's "Do Ya Think I'm Sexy."
Lastly, if you have a chance to swing by the Bay City Mall, check out the

"Your Name in Gold" kiosk just outside Waldenbooks.  You will see a kind

woman sporting eyebrows twice the size of Gene Shalit's. They're perched

atop an elongated forehead shinier than a plain glazed donut, and set off

by a tightly swirled cone-tail of hair not unlike Rapunzel's.
Only after bearing witness to the prolonged stares, finger pointing, and

frequent mutterings of "Oh my God!" from the large number of patrons

strolling by her booth can you fully embrace the spirit of the season we

celebrate in the name of our Lord, Jesus Christ Almighty, amen.

 

 

 

 

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