I love Gordon.

And not just because he's a massively nifty friend.

Nope. I also love Gordon because he sent me a Crichton.

Ok, so he's a bit small, and his clothes are all molded on. But it's the thought that counts.

Now, if I could only get the real thing for Christmas...

He also sent me a book, and this strange thing that whistles. Seth is highly disturbed by it.

And a cartoon! Hee!