My parents are impossible to buy for. Partly because they are still stuck in the 1980's as far as expectations of pricing for goods. And, well, they're... very frugal.
If I buy him music CDs, he'll say "What? You paid $8.99 for these? That's way too much. I could get them 2 for $5."
If I buy him movies, he'll say "I could get this for $2 at the Pacific Mall in Toronto" "But dad, those are bootleg camcorder recordings, terrible quality." "Looks good enough to me." And then mom will complain that I'm only encouraging him to sit around the house watching movies
Clothing? "Don't buy now. Wait for the next sale at Sears, you can get 75% off."
A nice little Mac? "I could buy a Dell for $199, don't waste your money."
Buying for my mom is no better. Anything I find, she could have found cheaper at the next sale. If I buy her kitchen or gardening gear, she'll complain that all I'm doing is making her spend more time in the kitchen/garden. She was eyeing a KitchenAid mixer once, so I bought one for her, and after using it twice she complained that it would only encourage her to bake more cakes and things, which was bad for her and my father's health. Back it went.
I love my parents, but they are impossible to buy gifts for. You have to wait until they have a genuine need for something (like their humidifier broke), and wait for them to point out to you what they think is a good sale for said item, and then you go buy it for them and call it a gift. Or even better, they'll buy it for themselves, and we'll pay them back in cash. And then listen to them moan about how the new one isn't as good as the old one was, and they just don't make 'em like they used to.
The corollary of this is, we children have to do the same thing. Otherwise I ask for a DVD movie and I get a $2 bootleg, or I want a piece of computer equipment and I get the bargain bin special. Sometimes they go to China and bring back brightly colored things with Engrish sayings or cheap Nike/Polo knockoffs, and where "XXL" there really means "ladies' medium" here (I wear men's XL).
So they've taken to giving us $100 each for our Christmas and birthday gifts.
What it boils down to is we give them cash, they give us cash. I'm really tempted to tell everyone just to buy something nice for themselves this year and just call it even.
We're all in our 20's now, so really it's not that big a deal anymore.
If I buy him music CDs, he'll say "What? You paid $8.99 for these? That's way too much. I could get them 2 for $5."
If I buy him movies, he'll say "I could get this for $2 at the Pacific Mall in Toronto" "But dad, those are bootleg camcorder recordings, terrible quality." "Looks good enough to me." And then mom will complain that I'm only encouraging him to sit around the house watching movies
Clothing? "Don't buy now. Wait for the next sale at Sears, you can get 75% off."
A nice little Mac? "I could buy a Dell for $199, don't waste your money."
Buying for my mom is no better. Anything I find, she could have found cheaper at the next sale. If I buy her kitchen or gardening gear, she'll complain that all I'm doing is making her spend more time in the kitchen/garden. She was eyeing a KitchenAid mixer once, so I bought one for her, and after using it twice she complained that it would only encourage her to bake more cakes and things, which was bad for her and my father's health. Back it went.
I love my parents, but they are impossible to buy gifts for. You have to wait until they have a genuine need for something (like their humidifier broke), and wait for them to point out to you what they think is a good sale for said item, and then you go buy it for them and call it a gift. Or even better, they'll buy it for themselves, and we'll pay them back in cash. And then listen to them moan about how the new one isn't as good as the old one was, and they just don't make 'em like they used to.
The corollary of this is, we children have to do the same thing. Otherwise I ask for a DVD movie and I get a $2 bootleg, or I want a piece of computer equipment and I get the bargain bin special. Sometimes they go to China and bring back brightly colored things with Engrish sayings or cheap Nike/Polo knockoffs, and where "XXL" there really means "ladies' medium" here (I wear men's XL).
So they've taken to giving us $100 each for our Christmas and birthday gifts.
What it boils down to is we give them cash, they give us cash. I'm really tempted to tell everyone just to buy something nice for themselves this year and just call it even.