Hubs and I were discussing my cousin, whose wife is pregnant, and as so often happens, the topic wandered toward names. Hubs is mildly obsessed with naming a child after Phil Ken Sebben. Yes, I'm serious. He used to discuss name a child Thurston, after Thurston Howell, III. He's an interesting fellow, my husband. No matter how frequently I've told him that I'm not sold on these unusually-inspired names, he persists. For a man who loses his keys so often, he has a particularly dogged memory about some things.