Best: the heat miser/freeze miser songs from whatever special that was.
worst: (TMI alert):
One year, a few months before XMas, a 3 year relationship had ended (badly). I'd dated 2 men off and on, casually, but I was gonna be spending Xmas alone. I saw few of my friends that Xmas, and got almost no cards or presents from anyone other than my parents.
The one memorable thing I DID get for Xmas that year was an STD, a legacy from either one of the guys I'd dated in the prior months, or maybe from the cheating bastard I'd broken up with in early fall. Luckily, I discoved it by december 23, and got treatment before the doctor closed office hours for the holiday.
Believe me, if you ever get a "lump of coal" in your "stocking" for Xmas, you'll laugh about it one day. But not then.
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