(examining a Christmas card and enclosed document, frowning) "I think my Uncle Benny is mad at me."
"Well, every Christmas since me and my brother were kids, instead of getting us toys or cash as gifts, Uncle Benny would give us some kind of financial instrument, like a savings bond or a share of stock in some company. You know, to teach us the value of productive investment over mere consumption."
"And this year?"
"That doesn't s—"