When I first started blogging, well, not at first, but several months into it as more and more bloggers were visiting and commenting here and I was visiting their blogs more and more, the conversations with my husband started to take on a “Who’s On First?” kind of feel.
Me: Babe, I went over to Weer’d’s blog and he said…
Hubby: Is that the guy from that black list thing?
Me: Nope, that’s North
Hubby: Oh right, the one who took you shooting and let you shoot his wife’s 1911?.
Me: No, no, that’s Newbius.
Hubby: I can’t keep them straight. Your friends have strange names. Is anyone just named Bob? I am pretty sure that is why is his such a fan of going to the NC Gun Blog. He can remember Sean.
Then a funny thing started to happen. People started to give me nicknames. AGHAG, AGirl, there were those few over on Reddit, but lets skip those. Two of my favorite are Sweetie and Pretty Girl. When I read those 2, it brings a smile to my face much like Garand.
So, the other day I was over at North’s blog and I read this. In the comment section He and Weer’d were discussing their wives and referring to them as Mrs. North and Mrs. Weer’d, which reminded me of Grumpy. Grumpy started calling my other have Mr. AGirl.
I was not entirely sure how my man would take to being called “AGirl” in any context. So, I asked him…
Hubby: Yeah, I’m gonna kick that guys ass.
Pretty sure he was joking though.