I just opened the last gift that said don't open till after burn. And it is a small little bottle with a little pink-headed matchstick that's been shaped as a man, and sand surrounding it. And the words BRC 2009 on the bottle. That's the coolest gift I've gotten, and it was totally random, from a stranger, that I didn't give a headwash to. She just slipped it quietly, without a word, on the book I was reading.