Nicknames

Nicknames come and nicknames go, some stick and some don't, but for whatever reason Stinky Pants has now taken everyone I know by storm and that is just what I am known as. At home, among friends, at work, it doesn't really matter. (We can all thank Baker for that one)

Today I run into my draft tech, Scotty, at Longboard's and I manage to scare the shit out of him while he is in his car on the phone. Apparently he is on the phone with his wife and tells me to say hello. I do and she asks who it was, his response: "It's Stinky Pants, you remember her right?"

Stinky is just blowing up