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        Dog's Budget Holiday Gift Guideby Mad Dog
 
 
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      | Even if the
        present isn’t free these suggestions are, and if that isn’t proof
        that you get what you pay for, then I don’t know what is.
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        again when our thoughts turn to the present — not just the present
        you’ve been dropping hints about for months in the hopes that you’ll
        receive it this Christmas, but the one you have to buy for that special
        person who has everything. Or at least everything you can afford.
        That’s why I’m happy to present this year’s Budget Holiday Gift
        Guide. Hey, even if the present isn’t free these suggestions are, and
        if that isn’t proof that you get what you pay for, then I don’t know
        what is.    First on the list is a pet. A cheap,
        low-maintenance pet that glows in the dark. You know, like the GloFish
        Fluorescent Zebra Fish. Originally bred to help detect environmental
        pollutants — the few that don’t glow on their own — the fish light
        up because scientists inject a fluorescence gene into their parents. The
        fish’s parents, not the scientists’. GloFish make a great gift for
        several reasons. For one, studies show that having a pet is good for a
        person’s mental health. They give companionship, show unconditional
        love, and you can complain to them all you want without them telling you
        to “Get over it.” Also, while dogs, cats, hamsters, and Carrot Top
        all make good pets, they don’t give off light, which can help stave
        off SAD, which is a cute acronym for Seasonal Affective Disorder, or
        what doctors usually refer to as “What you get for living in Seattle
        in the winter.”    While regular zebra fish can be
        bought for as little as 60 cents, glo-in-the-dark fish have been selling
        for as much as $17 in Taiwan, where children have been using them for
        several years to guide them to school in the morning during the winter.
        Just kidding. Actually they use them to make festive holiday sushi,
        eliminating the need for candles on the dinner table.
 
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      | The fossilized
        crustacean, which will be marketed under its nickname Magic Johnson if
        they can find more of them, is once-living proof you don’t need to
        reply to Internet spam to be well endowed.
 |  | Unfortunately this Christmas gift is void in California, where if
        you want a GloFish you’re going to have to smuggle one in. The Fish
        and Game Commission (motto: “Go Fish — it’s not just a game,
        it’s a career”) voted to make the state the only one in the country
        to ban the cute little fishies. See what happens when bureaucrats
        don’t have the jurisdiction to ban Hokey Pokey Elmo? But all is not
        lost if you live in the Golden State, you can still buy a sea-dwelling
        animal for a loved one this year. Sure it’s 425 million years old. And
        yes, there are only a couple of them to be had. But it’s the perfect
        gift for someone who has everything —a crustacean with a very large,
        uh, private body part. Yes, it’s the recently discovered Colymbosathon
        ecplecticos, the fossil whose name —True Story Alert! —
        translates as “swimmer with an astoundingly large penis.”
        Interestingly, this is the same nickname Mark Spitz wanted everyone to
        call him but for some reason it just never caught on.    The fossilized crustacean, which will
        be marketed under its nickname Magic Johnson if they can find more of
        them, is once-living proof you don’t need to reply to Internet spam to
        be well endowed. Nor have Milton Berle’s dominant genes. True the
        entire crustacean is only two-tenths of an inch long, but remember,
        it’s relative size that matters. Right, and there will be a Richard
        Simmons, Jr. on the way any day now.    If you don’t have time to wait for
        scientists to locate a few more Colymbosathon ecplecticos, maybe
        you should consider an Irradiated Mutant Worm instead. While
        their sex organs haven’t been supersized, they do use them more than
        the average worm. Of course the average worm only uses theirs 5 percent
        of the time, preferring to reproduce asexually, something I’ve been
        told to do any number of times but haven’t figured out a way to do it,
        advanced yoga positions notwithstanding. It turns out that worms which
        live in the irradiated soil around the Chernobyl nuclear plant are,
        well, more highly sexed. A full quarter of them go out of their way to
        find partners and reproduce sexually, which is an even higher success
        rate than you’d have at the Sex Addicts Anonymous Christmas party.
 
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      | If none of these gifts do the trick, you might consider the
        Michael Jackson holiday album, Almost White Christmas.
 |  | But what if you have someone on your Christmas list who doesn’t
        like animals or sex? You know, like a Republican. Maybe you should
        consider getting them a Genuine Metal Portrait of Ronald Reagan.
        It won’t be available for Christmas this year, but if Representative
        Mark Souder of Indiana (state motto: “Soon to be known as
        NativeAmericaniana”) has his way, it will only cost you 10 cents.
        Gifts don’t get much cheaper than that.    You see, Souder wants Franklin Delano
        Roosevelt’s image on the dime to be replaced by one of former
        president Reagan. He’s doing this in reaction to the airing of The
        Reagans, the creatively titled TV miniseries that ran on Showtime
        (motto: “CBS’ leftovers, all the time”). Apparently he didn’t
        like it. He said in his letter to fellow Republicans in the House of
        Representatives that it was appropriate to honor Reagan on the 10-cent
        coin since he “was wounded under the left arm by a bullet that had
        ricocheted and flattened to the size of a dime.” It’s a good thing
        the bullet hadn’t flattened to the size of a Bible or Souder would
        want to replace God with Reagan in the next edition.    If none of these gifts do the trick,
        you might consider the Michael Jackson holiday album, Almost White
        Christmas, the Special Collector’s DVD of the Democratic
        candidates’ debates entitled Bush: The Grinch Who Stole The
        Election, or if you can raise your budget a few million dollars, you
        could buy someone you love the job as governor of California. ©2003 Mad Dog
        Productions, Inc. All Rights Reserved.These columns appear in better newspapers across the country.
        Read them while hoping you don't get caught smuggling GloFish.
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