Aw, shoot. It seems like the only thing I got for Christmas that I wanted was Live Free or Die Hard. The other things were all stocking stuffer-style things, like a Rubik's Cube (I already have two, neither of them solved), a chintzy, tiny digital camera you might get in a happy meal, a shirt (I mean, come on...that's what aunts are supposed to get you), and a book light, which I've gotten every year from my mom since 2001. No Orange Box. No LEGO set. I mean, if you added up the cost of all the stuff I got, I'd at least get one of those big Star Wars LEGO sets. I go through all kinds of trouble to get these people decent gifts, and I get stuff that looks like they grabbed it all at the last minute from a CVS or something. I know it's the thought that counts, but every year my presents get crappier and crappier. Next year I'll probably get some size-16 orthopedic shoes or something. Or nothing at all.