Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Carmona
A friend of mine told me some weeks ago he was going to name his child Fausto. Can you imagine how many LeBron's and Fausto's there may be around Cleveland if this keeps up?

And no, Vince, Erik, Joel, Vivek and whoever else may ask: I will never name my child Casey, or Blake. There's a better chance of a Rouse in my household.

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At 7:13 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

If you name your kid Rouse, you might as well make a down payment on therapy sessions right now, because that kid is getting mercilessly picked on in school. Guaranteed.

 
At 11:11 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

what about Gary or Carter? Nixon rules!

 
At 12:25 PM , Blogger Zach said...

Trot Nixon? Hardly.

 

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