It's the day we box our kids' new made-in-China shit up and drive home from my in-laws, wondering where the hell we're going to put it all.
And the kids usually beat the shit out of each other too, fighting over toys and what movie they're watching in the car, so it's good for its original namesake.
You've already given yourself away, give it up.
Boxing Day is not a thing here and people don't casually mention it as a reference date.
I call it Boxing Day.
It's the day we box our kids' new made-in-China shit up and drive home from my in-laws, wondering where the hell we're going to put it all.
And the kids usually beat the shit out of each other too, fighting over toys and what movie they're watching in the car, so it's good for its original namesake.