I was a bit apprehensive when I saw the beaten up box that had arrived on my doorstep. It looked like the mailman went to the nearest dumpster, grabbed a tattered box and threw it at my apartment in some severely belated April fools gag. Upon opening this box 'who probably has a good personality' if boxes had personalities beyond their appearances, I further was met with what looked like the remains of last year's Christmas, bunched up red and green wrapping tissue and --paper towels--?? With slight disgust and a shit ton of discomfort I took what appeared to be wrapped up gifts out of the sorry excuse for a box. I gasped. My dog Kiba came running down the stairs at the noise probably hoping for something entertaining like the time I stubbed my toe on the computer desk and sat writhing in pain for 5 minutes. Sorry Kiba, this was a gasp of joy! This santa, nay, saint, knew exactly what I was hoping for out of my first redditgifts exchange. The cutest 8-bit Chocobo, hand made with love, an Amiibo of one of the most kick-ass brawlers Sheik, and the most adorable Psyduck plushie that I had to wrestle with Kiba for. Thank you so much mystery redditor! You've made this the best Monday ever!