and he won't be called Moby . . .

I was just on a recipe blog (thanks to Gmail for paying attention to what I like; this morning it sent me to a recipe for gluten-free cookies . . . I wonder what they don't know about me . . . I also wonder how long before they market some kind of service where you can pay a fee to find out what to get your other friends who have Gmail for Christmas; I mean, I'm sure Gmail knows what they like . . .) and read something about a guy named Moby.

And so I came over here to post that I would NOT be naming my son Moby. Not ever.

But then while the page was loading I was thinking I don't know . . . Moby could be a nice nickname . . .

So I guess we'll all just have to wait and see.