This is the first year I’ve ever heard of “white elephant” gift exchanges called “Chinese Gift Exchanges”. This year thus far I’ve heard it referred to as this at least three times.

World, listen. I would rather impugn the morality of a fucking white elephant than to hear the words “Chinese Gift Exchange” uttered in a tittering, giggling way. When my family exchanges gifts, we just give them to each other. “Merry Christmas!” “Happy holidays!” We don’t exchange numbers and plot to snatch a gift back from someone else. What the fuck?

While we’re at it, we also don’t do Chinese Fire Drills, either. The next time you see a bunch of people running their fool asses off around a car at a stop light, please email me with photographic evidence that they were Chinese.

Christ.