Christmas 2020 was weird for a lot of reasons. First Christmas not spent in Queensbury, not around my parents or brothers or sisters, no traveling or big gatherings. Covid knocked all that out

Even weirder though is what I got for Christmas from my parents…. A towel.

That’s right. I got a Christmas Towel, not in the sense it was Christmas themed, but rather that was my gift.

I’m not a towel snob or anything, but I do hate super fluffy towels that are so gentle that they don’t actually dry you off.

I’ve written about it before.

But this fancy Christmas Towel, it’s gone to the top of my towel rotation (don’t try to tell me you don’t have a towel rotation).

It’s absorbent, dries quickly and just stiff and starchy enough to have a good feel when drying off.

So it was a good gift. A great gift even.