Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:Elijah
Faye
Okay I will take on these two names.
Elijah was from your first love who you never married despite the fact that he was in a Christian rock band that performed at all the mega-churches in southwest Texas and Louisiana. You worked at Sonic for 30 hours a week and rose to the rank of manager but wouldn't take the job because you thought it was a poor reflection on your communications degree from SMU. To supplement your income your lover talked you into pole dancing at a bar where the roustabouts from the oil fields hung out. You did so well there with tips because of your special "mid-air arabesque" that you could quit your job at Sonic and still work only 30 hours a week, albeit nights. At any rate you got home at 4 one morning and your lover got home a few minutes later. You were both exhausted and didn't bother with a condom. Eight and a half months later, Elijah was born, and you named him after the lead guitarist in the rock band who your lover really, really dug.
Three months later your lover dumped you, and your mother talked you into moving back to Destin where she and your dad retired. You got a job at the Air Force base writing press releases and met a young captain who thought you were cool. You got married and he got promoted and now is at the Pentagon working for the Air Force Chief of Staff. You had Faye about two years ago and in reparation to your mom for saving you from your lover and southwest Texas, named the child after her mother, Faye.
You now live in Burke and have a nice business as a professional organizer and your husband was just promoted to a colonel. Congratulations.