IN my family we had the 'unknown christmas present' (think 'unknown comic'). It was the last christmas present opened after the hub bub of Christmas morning. It was usually plainly wrapped and it was a great honor to open it. However,the Christmas present may or may not have been meant for the opener of the gift. All that to say, is that recieving my book yesterday was like having the honor of opening the 'unkown gift' and finding out it was a new razor for dad when you were hoping for that thing that Santa seemed to have forgotten.


