Baby, We Named You

It takes a village.

Chris’ submission won me over, for the following reasons:

1. Circa 1985, I would go shopping with my Mama at the Mohawk Mall in upstate NY. On our breaks from the shopping I would try to persuade her to buy me a frozen Orange Julius. I was five. I was cute. She usually caved. Good times.

2. Italian connotations usually score extra points.  Clearly.

3. As do Shakespearean references.

4. The end.

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One Response to “Baby, We Named You”
  1. Chris says:

    I am honored and humbled that you like my suggestion. Perhaps we can go riding some time with my as yet un-named bicycle.

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