"So, do you think I could just call him Prince Butt-Crack?" I asked my daughters. They were gathered around the kitchen table, pouring syrup on their pancakes.
"No!" they exclaimed in unison.
"But it's funny, isn't it?" It was funny to me.
"Only if you're a middle school boy," Madelyn said.
"And probably not even then," Holly added.
I hoped I remembered to look up his real name and to remove his cape.
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