I think P is taking on some of my wordsmithing habits, be that good or bad. The other day he created a really funny one. “Chesticles.” We were watching, of course, The Simpsons and discussing how great Ned Flander’s body is…drawn. And there was some other guy who was in the episode, I forget who, but he was some beefed-up, steroid kind of dude and I mentioned his man-boobs, et voilà, chesticles was uttered.
Really kinda love it. Way to go, P!