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My dive buddy BF found a chat group on AOL way back when this was a novel idea. So he said he would set me up so that on Sunday's at 6:00 he from his house and me from mine could both sign in and exchange information with other divers.

Being even more domineering than me he took over and when it was done told me "OK you are scubalady without the second a." I looked at it and said "that says scu baldy." "No, it's scuba lady without the second a. Scubalady was already taken."

That Sunday after much fumbling I was logged on and a guy said "Hi, another bald headed scuba diver." Another guy said "Maybe it's a lady." Guy number one said "What are you bald or a lady?" So, my very first input on line was "Maybe both."

I soon actually met and dove with each of these guys and have been scubaldy ever since.

Thanks Pug. It's fun to have fun here instead of fighting.

Nancy = that's my name.
1340 = that's the size of my engine in my Harley.

I'm Hussy on some.

When I was in college, I was an electrical engineering major living in a linear thinking and formula driven reality. My idea of a good time was to go to Circuit City and ask the sales people questions they couldn't answer. I was in a local saloon one evening, and overheard some gentlemen having deliberate discussions regarding matters only known to them. After a few nights, I learned that the gentlemen were a group of Poly Sci majors and they had started a lying club intended to be used as a career development tool. These gentlemen classed lying within the arts and sciences, which intrigued my linear mind. I introduced myself one evening, and was allowed to observe the proceedings. I came to realize that there is something artistic in the construction of a good lie, and a good, square, solid lie is a scientific triumph. Eventually, I was permitted to participate. Everyone was required to have a pseudonym for the club, and dogmatic prevaricator was born. To lie well is meritorious and there's money in it. Through the club, I became personally acquainted with some of today's most prominent liars in Washington, DC, who have made colossal fortunes simply by lying, or to speak with gloved words about finances, investments, and foreign policy.

Absolutely Dog, I always lie.

If you ever find yourself in a courtroom and tell the truth you will be the only one. Everyone lies.

That is why there is a procedure called cross-examination, Danny!

And I get the pleasure of traveling with her, Mrs Trumpet, The Travel Family and Windjammer from IAH to Belize City next Friday (It is good to be the king!)

Ok back to reality, Pug that is pretty good as I too was asked numerous time "what in the hell is a Carbunkle Trumpet" when we were down in November.

Here is the link splaining my board name and the 595 coozie that you see in some of my pictures.

http://carbunkletrumpet.blogspot.com/2008/11/points-of-personal-clarification.html

Damn, mine is so complicated.

It took me days and days, reviewing all the names on the board with bob in it: ***bob, bob***, etc. And my favorite was already taken: Bobber!

So lacking any creativity what so ever: AZ (where I live) and bob (my name) was settled on out of desperation!

Besides that, I already had a hat!

I manage a water park & train life Guards, when the guards would have a problem with a customer they would call for the dog because I take care of problems and rude patrons very quickly.
1st. name is Jerry so it evolved to J dog.

Sea Change:
-noun 1. a striking change, as in appearance, often for the better.
2. any major transformation or alteration.
3. a transformation brought about by the sea.
Origin:
1600-10
sea change
n.
A change caused by the sea: "Of his bones are coral made:/Those are pearls that were his eyes:/Nothing of him that doth fade,/But doth suffer a sea change" (Shakespeare).

I like words , I like the sea, I like change. And most of the other H20 oriented names were taken.