Messygoon
Abandoned By Gypsies.
One of many nicknames, which, under Robert’s Rules of Order, can only be bestowed, never chosen. This one came from my older brother, who used to shoot me with his BB gun using those those silver beads from mom’s Christmas cookies. Who also told me with fervor that I was adopted by Gypsies, and easily returnable. I take great joy in reminding him of these things.