I voted YANBU but I crochet decent weird stuff and it sounds like you and your friend have been on the shit end of some crappy home made "gifts". shudders
It totally depends on what is made and who its for.
I had a gorgeous HUGE food hamper years ago from my adult Godson and his girlfriend which was packed with homemade jams and pickles, flavoured booze and beautiful biccies and sweets all in little mason jars. All where hand made. They wanted to say thank you to their family for supporting them as they saved for their flat and wanted to try their skills in their new kitchen. I was so chuffed they thought of me as family I admit I blubbed a lot. (and everything was delish)
My mates and family only get something if they ask for it or they've been dropping heavy hints about something ("Getaway.. look at this pic! shoves it in my face I wonder if you could make something like that..... I'd love it..." hint hint)
I've made intricate snowflake garlands (in fine cotton thread and TINY crochet hooks which you then have to stiffen the finished object one by one - took fecking ages!), retro xmas decorations, Pokemon/ Disney themed things, baby blankets, chrimbo wreaths and Halloween stuff. If someone asks for something, I'll make it for them.
They used to ask for things I could find patterns for online but now the buggers ask for more complicated things where there are no patterns to even buy! (ever made something with no pattern and just have to go from pics or film stills and have OCD when it comes to getting things looking right? Bloody hell that can takes ages!)
yesterday I had a text from my friend I spend Xmas day with from her teenage kids with their crochet toy requests for this year, one is 15 and the other 17... (zombie themed)
My mantra is "if I'm not happy having what I've made in my house for people to see then no one is going to be subjected to it"
Thing is when I started crocheting I was shittier than shit, hell my granny squares weren't even square!
Only a LOT of practice and mild OCD "it must look like the picture/ animal/ model" madness have I gotten good enough where mates and kin want something from me. I would never have made them have the burden of wonky blankets and distressed deformed toys in the beginning... I love them all too much!
But I've had some shitty thoughtless "off the shelve" chrimbo pressies in my time. The worst was years and years of random cheap shit such as a tiny pointless handbags, marked down books and other tat from the shittiest market stalls in the land from my brother and his family who are richer than a "Death by Chocolate" cake. Thanks you cheap arseholes.