In a younger life, I went by the name JP Outrageous. JP for my first and middle name. Outrageous for the fact that I was in a contest to out do the events of the prior day. When stiffed at a biker kegger, I simply confiscated the keg. By an odd coincidence, the bike of the perpetrator of the stiffing, was found 30 miles away covered in silly string, and condoms.
I admit nothing.
But the blog entry from Brigid. on names caused my mind to drift.
When I was Outrageous, I lived in Castle Outrageous. A pretentious name for the house I grew up in. Striking out on my own, I bought an RV, that I dubbed Stately Outrageous Manor.
Staying Earthbound
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Sometimes you think you can fly, only to be destined to drown.
And so we stay earthbound. "Should have". "Would have". Those are words in
all of our he...
17 hours ago
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Stately outrageous manor. That cracked me up.
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