The toughest person to buy for in my family is, by far, my 17-year-old, Lucas. He didn’t ask for much, at least nothing fun. No BB gun, Evel Knievel stunt cycle or lawn darts. Fulfilling his wish list was nothing more than a few clicks of the phone, summoning a mountain of clothes and dorm room items. It’s a coming-of-age story to which I am certain many of you relate.

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