There’s a confession in this week’s podcast. My Dad’s name was also Dick. Guys name their kids after themselves. Women don’t. You never hear about a Barbara Junior. Dad named me after himself a long time ago, before people had dirty minds. All our friends called him Big Dick, and I was Little Dick in those long ago days of pure minds. So now that he’s gone, I make all my friends call me Big Dick. I figure if people with less than pure minds have a problem with that, it’s their problem not mine. 

One Response to “Dickie-Quickie”

  1. susan says:

    ….and that makes Shamrock, what??????