The other day Darren and I were talking about potential children's names. (Nope, not pregnant.) We have a pretty good idea for girl's names, but we're stuck on boy's names.
I would tell you what the girl's names are, but Darren wants to keep it a secret. I don't really care either way, so secret it is.
In any case, he was suggesting some boy's names. One of which was Buck.
I said, "We can't name our child Buck. What if he grows up and moves to the cities and becomes an accountant?"
To which he, in all seriousness, said, "Then I have failed."