They actually asked if I was
ever going to write about them. I indicated that that's a possibility. They
immediately wanted to know what I was going to call them. Without hesitation, I
said ASid and Hans!
ASid was like "Why don't
you just call me Acid?!" He did not like the pseudonym at all. He actually
calls himself Phoenix and that's his
preference.
Hans was like
"What?!" And I was like "Hans is short for Han Solo! Isn't that
exciting?" And Hans was like "Who wants to be a guy with a hairy
chest?! Seriously?!" Hans would rather be called Ash!
Phoenix and Ash - it is
almost poetic. They definitely did a better job than their Momley. However, I
am sticking with what I have!
I will grudgingly admit that there is room for improvement. Who names
their friends C, G, P and Y?! These are the 4 I see most frequently. I could
have been more creative. The lack thereof is a testament to why my future as a
writer is bleak! Oh well!
The fact that I am able to document a part of the boys' lives is enough
for now. In this day and age, everyone is a writer of sorts. There are
thousands of blogs. Some sprout and die within days, and some survive to tell a
tale. This blog has survived quite literally because of the two best content
providers ever. If the boys weren't as interesting as they are, I wouldn't be
as inspired as I am. When they do get here, it is a testament to who they are!
Thank you boys and forgive me for the undesirable pseudonyms.
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