Phat Boy...

H1 found out today that my name was spelled wrong. Apparently, it is chic to say that's so Phat. H1 thought it was weird that kids now-a-days say fat so often. Imagine the surprise when someone corrected H1's spelling. So I will go from Fat Boy to Phat Boy beginning today. Thank goodness H1 has the hindsight to realize this error. I don't want to get a complex about my name especially since every person, critter and thing comes in all different shapes and sizes. That is the beauty of the world, our differences. What's even more important is that I have a name that reflects just how cool I really am. And now to find a pair of sunglasses that fit with my coolness.