I knew this lady once who had a son called Juan. A troubled six foot ten year old who sometimes set fire to his bedroom. His mother seemed oblivious to the smoke and flames and used to say things like..."Oh, Juan honey, cooeee, oh Juan honey."
The name has stuck with me ever since. Juan Honey.
I don't know why I mention this. Probably the heat.
If you need a laugh...hop on the link...you might have to have a peculiar sense of humour but it makes me laugh.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aljQ8Pz_kCY
Laughed out loud three times on the link (and once on your post, just thinking sideways - Juan Honey is almost certainly a minor character in Once Upon A Time In The West, or maybe Rio Dorado). Peculiar? Moi?
ReplyDeleteNot at all. Juan Honey lives in Morroco these days, ha, ha. Moi certainly peculiar. Join the club.
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