Brokenrubber
There was this Native American boy who was confused
about his name that he asked his mother:
Mom, why is my brother's name Windstorm?
She answered: Because he was conceived during a wind storm.
Well, why is my sister's name Moon-shine?
She answered again: Because she was conceived when the
moon was shining.
The poor little boy looked sad and confused.
His mother said, 'Why are you so sad and confused Brokenrubber
