Dudes, I’m tired. I’ve written 180 of these posts and have many yet to write in the next three months. I’m taking a day off.
In the meantime, head over to Secret Society of List Addicts to read a list of Historical Dudes I Would Totally Lady-Bone for the Sake of Making a Lame Pun Afterwards.
Writing that list also reminded me of the time freshman year of college that I hooked up with a guy whose name was similar to yet legally distinguishable from Mike O’Rama. It was the first week of school and everyone was finger-gunning him and shouting “Mike O’Rama!” — I thought he had to be so cool to already have a nickname! A few days later, I googled him and realized he just had a really dumb surname.
On that note. See you tomorrow, kittens, for more regularly scheduled NTKOG action.
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I once dated a guy named Mike Hunt. For serious.
Oh, how I wish that he and Mike O’Rama could have child named Mike Hunt-O’Rama…
I went to school with a guy named Mike Hunt, along with his brother, Mark. We used to L-O-V-E it when the girl in the office had to call them down for something. Juvenile, I know, but delightful, nonetheless.
Please remember, I am from KY, so do say those two names out loud, with a thick, Southern drawl. Yes, that’s right. Goodnight!
Ahhh hahahaha I had a guy call into work not too long ago who was Mike Hunt!! I laughed for days.. I’m still laughing!