I loved mine, until it rusted out from under me.
She’s been meowing in my backyard almost every day for the past few weeks. I bought cat food and have been feeding her.
Regifting isn’t bad. Your white elephant might be someone else’s bundle of joy.
Small thinkers fretted about Y2K. The masses dreamed of the next-generation M5. Every Starbucks was atitter with who was getting how many stock options. Remember those?