Sunday, May 13, 2007

NON-WORKINGMONKEY IN CANADA, DAY 2: I Want To Be Friends With Muffy Barkshire

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

who in htere rite mind names a kid muffy? i mean can u imagine callin ur gramma muffy????

Lilly said...

It's better than calling your daughter 'Misty Hymen' like the parents of that poor American swimmer in the 2000 Olympics. (Actually, she may have also raced in other Olympics, but I can no longer watch the swimming events in case she is there and I have to wash yet another pair of underpants.)
I mean really... why do you give your kid an adjective as a name when you have a noun as your surname?

So in comparison I think that Muffy Barkshire is a wonderful name, and I would love to have a grandma called Muffy!

A question: Do you think that people with strange names are predestined to have strange (and exciting) lives?

Anonymous said...

Surely Muffy must be looking for a dog? Maybe the Canadian pathologist could ask for a puppy - but not for professional use, of course.

Anonymous said...

i heard of some peopl who called their daughter, 'lacey brough'. she ran away from home

Anonymous said...

I find this sign confusing because where I grew up the Muffys, Bitsys, and CeeCees would be incapable of reading anything party related that wasn't engraved and embossed.

Ms Baroque said...

Lacey Brough... that was too much for me! but I've come back, to say I was friends when I was little with a girl called Muffy Klein. She wasn;t so grand as to need embossing, though you never know, she might be now.

NWM, I think Muffy Barkshire would be your true friend.

Anonymous said...

I think I dated her. Is that up north westish? On the way to Kingston?

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