Yeah that's me. I've been working where I am now for 7 years though and I still get cards from people. Less and less each year, but y'know, you think they'd get a hint. I think people just haven't noticed they're not getting cards from me (further showing how bloody pointless the whole thing is) and just routinely send me ones.
I've managed, through years of belligerence, to fashion myself a groove amongst everyone I know of "oh, he doesn't do cards!".
Then you just say you're not sending cards and everyone goes "oh, he doesn't do cards!" and it's a great jape.
Like those cunts who are always late. "Oh, you know Percy; always late! Haw haw haw!"
To sum up then, I'm a cunt.
What was the question?
Due to family politics, I send them to cousins that I never see. And when I say "I send them" I mean "the wife sends out of fear of being bollocked by my mother." If it was up to me, fuck em.