I have a chocolate advent calendar, so does my son. Mine has Homer Simpson on it, his has Winnie the Pooh. I’m 38 years older than he is. Yet somehow the designers of the advent calendars decided that our numbers should be in the same place and contain the exact same chocolates.
Today we both had what I think was an owl. It was equally deformed in each calendar.
As calendars go it’s almost as shoddy as this. Almost.