he didnt care for names that were the first letters of a persons first and middle names guys reduced to say his buddy BJ
his entire name was
Bob James Smith
until he received the
sacrament of Confirmation and took John how fuckin monotonous as his second middle name Bob James John Smith he often
called him Duh Duh Duh Duh to BJs chagrin
he went by BJ because he was called
that at home
eventually as any good friend would and should
invited to eat over one evening
he mentioned to Bobbys parents at the dinner table he refused to called him BJ that their influence calling Bobby BJ was unkind
How so? they asked
Well to be honest with you he represents not onewhich is bad enough but several
he peered at them both
they
sat side by sidewhich he thought was crazy too his father sat at the head of the table his mother across from his father
at the for lack of a better term at the
foot of the table though he believed their
seating was actually strategic from
where they sat he his brothers and sisters were not out of harms way out of hands reach
no lights went on he couldnt believe nobody was home he continued
When I say several I mean that Bobbys
last namehis last initial is S Hes B J
S CRICKETS
Soo he continued Bobbys nickname is not only Blow Job but Blow
Jobs
I assume you know what a blow job is if I know what it is
they asked him to go home NOW.
he supposed he could take his hamburger with him
he
wrapped it in the paper napkin beside his plate
LEAVE IT.
What a gyp he thought he left politely excused himself
at his back he heard little Marjorie asked Mommy, what’s a blow job?
his parents greeted him at the
back door
he was too big to spank
they were tonguetied
hadnt witnessed that before
Lemme guess Im grounded until Im old enough to leave home
What were you thinking?
I said what I was thinking I
think Bobbys gonna be called Bobby or Bob from here on out by his family an
then in kind by everyone else Its my
first campaign
he looked at his dad
he was was a Republican precinct
captain
Go up to your room, please. You’re calling it a night.
I think rather you’re calling it
a night
Goodnight
it wasnt necessarily a bad thing
he was reading the Complete and
Unabridged Edition of Candy by Maxwell Kenton
BJ
an acrimonious acronym an
alliteration a phonaesthetic all at once
not too shabby
0818, Thursday,
13 7. 23
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