A wedding present (so long ago) of two steel and black plastic ashtrays - ghastly even then - given by a male friend whose tightness with money (he had plenty) and (to us) appalling taste, later turned into family jokes.
He never changed. Except for anything he himself wanted, he was as tight as you like to the end.
Equal 1st place goes to a 'tea shower' - like a sort of huge flimsy headscarf, with a garish map of New Zealand printed all over it - sent by my lovely MiL's stepmother (lovely MiL, not the SM) from NZ.
Since I had no idea what a 'tea shower' was, it had to be explained to me that it was to put over your tea things to keep the flies off! Gave me and dh a good laugh, though.
Incidentally that stepmother was a mean old baggage, too - refused to send the one thing of her father's that my poor MiL wanted after he died in NZ.