What are you giving Cecil for Christmas?

Assume you are lucky enough to be a close friend of the Master. Christmas is approaching and you must buy him a present in accordance with his undisputed status as the smartest man alive.

What would you give him? On the other side of the coin, what would you like him to give you?

What would you give to the mods? To your doper friends?

I will start it off:

**Quasar’s SDMB Christmas List **

Cecil: a big hat. I assume that he must have an incredibly large head, one that is spacious enough as to be capable of housing his obscenely immense brain. To that effect I will give him a gigantic hat that could conformably fit his oversized neck appendage.

Manhattan: an automatic thread mover. I am talking about an AI-based program that reads every post from every GQ thread and immediately dispatches it to the correct forum if the situation requires so. He could even personalize it to select, from a predetermined list of sarcastic, witted, cleverly structured remarks, which one should be attached to the exiled thread as a justification for its banishment.

Chronos: a theory of quantum gravity. I already assembled a team of top-notch scientists to accomplish this task by Christmas. Got them working like mad on a 24/7 schedule. No TV, no sex, no nothing. Just work; work, work, work. I figure, if they haven’t done jackshit in 70 years to solve the fundamental enigma of how to copulate GR with QM, maybe if you oblige them to work like crazy they will finally render results and accomplish the task by the time the new millennium rolls by, at the latest.

Among the ones already enslaved, I mean, enlisted: Stephen Hawking, Roger Penrose, Kip Thorne. I am even considering cloning dead scientists so they can give them a hand. I am talking Einstein, Dirac, Heissenberg and the such. Already got their families’ consent to extract DNA from their decaying corpses. :slight_smile:

To be continued in a future post…

Almost forgot, what do I want from Cecil? A message welcoming me to the board will suffice. I can just imagine the ecstatic joy that would invade my electromagnetic-waves-emanating-ass upon receiving such a magnanimous invitation. Wow, being the 20th doper to be personally welcomed to the SDMB by Unca Cec himself. Now, that will be…perfection. :slight_smile:

Cash is always welcome.

I figure I’ll write checks for a grand apiece to Cecil and the administrators, and five hundred for each of the mods.

Except for Alphagene. I’ve got my eye on a Hummell figurine that’ll be just right for his stocking. A little fat-cheeked shepherdess in pink and yellow porcelain.

Maybe a small, thermonuclear reminder to say howdy to all his loyal fans. :smiley:

Or a scarf, I hear it gets cold in Chicago.
[sub]It’s raining here in Jackson now… Amazing![/sub]

I thought my charming presence would be enough for all of them.

A merkin. Definitely.

I’m giving him the TWO color Straight Dope mug I recently bought for $13 and change. Never used. Still in box.

Continuing with my Christmas gift list:

Silver Fire: A hermaphrodite, sexually hyperactive, siamese monkey.
Max Torque: a real life sized Keanu Reeves silhouette. :smiley:
Connor: the original, unpublished version of Starship Troopers, written by none other than Adolph Hitler. (A laughing smilie would have been appropriate here but since you don’t like them I am omitting it).
Phobos: an autographed copy of Carl Sagan’s Cosmos.
Wildest Bill: a grammer course. :smiley:
Disembodied Head: what else? A bodily structure to support his hovering head.

Enough Christmas shopping for today.
This list should be enhanced soon. If you weren’t mentioned, be patient, you all are getting gifts. . Think of me as the SDMB Santa Claus. :slight_smile:

Yoda or Yogurt? A dilemma for the ages.

My soul, my body, and my life.
Or a gift certificate to Ghirardelli’s.

I think Cecil needs a heavy vinyl lab coat to catch all the bodily fluids splashing all over his pictures.

Well, so far, I only have one poster’s gift arranged for. I’m getting Homer a monkey butler.

Jack Dean Tyler - a 15 square inch foreskin, of course.

Cecil? I say he owes me one!

Ah, a hard one.

Okay here goes:
Cecil: My bleeding heart on a silver platter. If he doesn’t like it, he can…
Gunslinger: A packet of female underwear. I just think he would appreciate it…
Jester: A mask to cover Eric’s head. (It’s scary waking up and seeing him there in the middle of the night.) And a one hundred grand bar. A big one.
Racinchikki: Some more possessed household appliances. I know she so enjoys them. :slight_smile:
Speaker for the Dead: Everything You Ever Wanted to Know About Sex But Were Afraid to Ask.

From Cecil? I don’t know. I would not want anything in return. But if he accepts my heart, I would like a thank you in my last dying moments.

:eek: :smiley:

Cecil: a pair of nice wool socks, because it’s so good to have warm socks and no one ever thinks to buy a person like Cecil something as useful as that…
Gunslinger: anything he wants. wwnn.
Zoggie: a blue fuzzy blanket and a variety pack of inappropriate things from Spencer’s

Ooh, a fuzzy blanket. Ahh…inapprorpiate things? Can you tell me more about these…things?

Oh yeah and
CrunchyFrog: Frogs legs
AuntiePam: A sweater. (or if you prefer, a moaner or a screamer…)

Cecil owes you a 15 square inch foreskin?!?!?! :confused: