The Adventures of O. Horse Brown

Ya boy iz back in the district, coaching a softball team, hangin out with Dennis Kucinich, and sangin a song on the podcast.  Jus cuz I rap,  don't mean I can't sing.  Ever heard a Kid Rock?  Dat's a cousin to ya boy, Secks-N-F/X!

After tomar-ing numerous margaritas and yuca con chicharron, a crew of wildass folk made their way to O. Horse and Penelope's square for a much anticipated rematch between the team of O. Horse and Icky (joined by R-Garr) and the team of Penelope and Decagon D. Konz (joined by Fergie and her lady lumps).

Icky stepped his game up and carried the team for a while, but then faltered when he drew the picture above--all four humanoid characters are part of the clue.  It was supposed to be "bad style."  He said the outfits were sweater vests.


Thanks to this drawing, we lost.  Way to go Icky.

In honor of the recent rash of births and pregnancies--Coach Homeboy, Mr. MacMurtough, Magdalena, etc.--I want to put together the brains of everybody that visits this site.  We couldn't identify Icky Woods drawing last month, but I bet we can come up with the ultimate baby name.

Put your suggestions in the box below. 

There's a bunch of folks that visit the site but never comment.  This is your chance Irving, TX, Rogersville, AL, Sweden, Spain, and San Francisco. 

O. Horse and Penelope meditate on the recent rash of baby births, including births for some guests commenters on ohorsebrown.com