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Clearly Unedited: He's not getting an Xbox; now what?

07:52 AM CST on Wednesday, December 21, 2005

By JESSICA BURGESS / Quick

Columnist's note: Hey, before you read this – can you make sure you're not the guy for whom I will be purchasing Christmas presents? Because if you are he, and you keep reading, you will not only spoil the surprise, but I will also punch you in the crotch.

Everyone else, you're fine. You don't have to protect your groin like that – I won't hurt you.

Jessica Burgess
Clearly Unedited

A few months ago, that guy who I shooed away up there and I were discussing the holidays. "So what are you going to want for Christmas?" he asked.

"A pony," I said, just to see if he was really listening, and he nodded absently.

I sighed. "What about you?" I said. "What do you want?"

His eyes lit up. "An Xbox 360!" he said.

"Hmm," I said. "Let me put it another way. What would you like for Christmas that would not involve $1,000 and a vicious eBay battle?"

"Oh," he said, crestfallen. "I don't know. I'd like anything you got me."

HUGE LIE ALERT! I can think of any number of things he would not like, even if they had a big tag that said "FROM ME" on them. Exercise DVDs, for example. Wine- tasting classes. Books on feng shui. A threesome with another guy. The list is endless.

So I put the whole gift-for-boyfriend question on the back burner, until I suddenly realized this week that Christmas is alarmingly soon.

I needed a gift idea, quick. What is something my boyfriend will like yet will not irritate me?

I went to a bookstore (everyone likes books, right?!) and wandered among the Hot Bestsellers. First I picked up Why Do Men Have Nipples? Then I put it down hastily because, really, I do not care why men have nipples, and pondering it kind of grosses me out.

Are Men Necessary? by Maureen Dowd kind of amused me as a potential gift – but it seems like a subtle dig to give it as a present to a guy. And I prefer my digs to be obvious and overt.

Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, maybe? We could always use a third copy. (I was getting desperate.)

Finally, I ended up getting him a set of fancy poker chips, because he, like many men, thinks he is a poker maven of the first degree.

Maybe he can win enough to buy an Xbox 360.

Jessica really does want a pony. Make her dreams come true at jburgess@quickdfw.com.