Many years ago, as a joke I made name tags for a co-worker who was one of my very best friends. "Hello, I'm Craven Morehead" "Hello, I'm Miles Long" etc. We wore them when we went to a strip club while out of town at a convention. Jim wore the Craven Morehead tag. A couple of strippers actually thought that was his real name! :D That was a fun night. One of many. Jim was killed in a plane accident a few years later. I'm using 'his' name here in remembrance of him and the many very good times we shared.

Dr. Mobius gave me this handle and I didn't even realize it.

a neighborhood guy gave me my name when i was a kid. also loved richard braughtigans books inboil.
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From the Motorhead song "Deaf Forever". I'm a big Motorhead fan.

When I first started chatting on IRC when I was 14 my name was Baron_s (A reference to a cool Magic:TG card). I use to read Wizard all the time and I saw an expansion coming out for some game called Lost Eden. Well I liked the name and since there was a girl I knew in our channel named LadyEden, I changed my name to LordEden to piss her off. I started using that as my name for everything unless it was taken, in which I use LostEden. It amazes me that I still use a nickname I've had for 12 years. Nine times of ten I don't have to add numbers to the name to register it so it's nice not many people use variations for the name.

Wow is the only place I don't use the name, I try to make up funny names for my characters (ie. DevineBovine for my Druid, HolyRoller for my dwarfen paladin, and Shammystyle for my Shaman).

Wow, how did I miss this for a month?! I remember you from the old days of TFP! It must be strange to be back and bump into old threads you started, huh?

It's good to know you're back in a new incarnation; I'd often wondered where you'd buggered off to.

wow. that reminds me:

Convoy

(C.W. McCall, B. Fries, C. Davis)

[On the CB]
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck. You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon? Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer shure, fer shure. By golly, it's clean clear to Flag Town, c'mon. Yeah, that's a big 10-4 there, Pig Pen, yeah, we definitely got the front door, good buddy. Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy...

Was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
In a Kenworth pullin' logs
Cab-over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy haulin' hogs
We is headin' for bear on I-one-oh
'Bout a mile outta Shaky Town
I says, "Pig Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck.
"And I'm about to put the hammer down."

[Chorus]
'Cause we got a little convoy
Rockin' through the night.
Yeah, we got a little convoy,
Ain't she a beautiful sight?
Come on and join our convoy
Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy
'Cross the U-S-A.
Convoy!


[On the CB]
Ah, breaker, Pig Pen, this here's the Duck. And, you wanna back off them hogs? Yeah, 10-4, 'bout five mile or so. Ten, roger. Them hogs is gettin' in-tense up here.

By the time we got into Tulsa Town,
We had eighty-five trucks in all.
But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf,
And them bears was wall-to-wall.
Yeah, them smokies is thick as bugs on a bumper;
They even had a bear in the air!
I says, "Callin' all trucks, this here's the Duck.
"We about to go a-huntin' bear."

[Chorus]


[On the CB]
Ah, you wanna give me a 10-9 on that, Pig Pen? Negatory, Pig Pen; you're still too close. Yeah, them hogs is startin' to close up my sinuses. Mercy sakes, you better back off another ten.

Well, we rolled up Interstate 44
Like a rocket sled on rails.
We tore up all of our swindle sheets,
And left 'em settin' on the scales.
By the time we hit that Chi-town,
Them bears was a-gettin' smart:
They'd brought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard.
There's armored cars, and tanks, and jeeps,
And rigs of ev'ry size.
Yeah, them chicken coops was full'a bears
And choppers filled the skies.
Well, we shot the line and we went for broke
With a thousand screamin' trucks
An' eleven long-haired Friends a' Jesus
In a chartreuse micra-bus.


[On the CB]
Ah, Rubber Duck to Sodbuster, come over. Yeah, 10-4, Sodbuster? Lissen, you wanna put that micra-bus in behind that suicide jockey? Yeah, he's haulin' dynamite, and he needs all the help he can get.

Well, we laid a strip for the Jersey shore
And prepared to cross the line
I could see the bridge was lined with bears
But I didn't have a dog-goned dime.
I says, "Pig Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck.
"We just ain't a-gonna pay no toll."
So we crashed the gate doing ninety-eight
I says "Let them truckers roll, 10-4."

[Chorus]


Convoy! Ah, 10-4, Pig Pen, what's your twenty?
Convoy! OMAHA? Well, they oughta know what to do with them hogs out there fer shure. Well, mercy
Convoy! sakes, good buddy, we gonna back on outta here, so keep the bugs off your glass and the bears off your...
Convoy! tail. We'll catch you on the flip-flop. This here's the Rubber Duck on the side.
Convoy! We gone. 'Bye,'bye.

Mine my boyfriend gave to me when I first meet him. We ran into each other at work and he noticed that I had hidden pens all over the workplace. For the longest time that was a little game I played with myself. I thought it was funny. When he discovered I did that he called me magpie and it has stuck ever since.

I needed something bland, something that's rather unnoticeable.