Poor Sista Helen. First it was my computer on the fritz (how many times do you ever use that word?) now hers is down! It seems that an electrical storm just might be the culprit. That's all she can think of anyways. The computer starts, but then says something is wrong and that you should start it up in safe mode, which it doesn't want to do! So, down to the shop goes Einstein 2. Yes, she's named her computer. I haven't even named my penis and I heard that all men do that! Wow, to think that I'm not normal because I don't name my penis! Maybe I just couldn't think of a good enough name. George? Billy? Sampson? Okay, so how could I have gone so far off the track talking about Helens' computer? Sorry, Helen... Let's all hope and pray that it won't be too long before she's carressing her keyboard again. If not, she can always go over to Sista Janets. Get well soon Einstein 2. And by the way, if anyone has a good name for my penis, let me know! ;-)
Hi spy, you're right,if you want him baptized you must have a name for your penis---what about Lazarus. New Testament somewhere: "Lazarus get out of that tomb... and rise again"