by skyvet » Mon Dec 11, 2006 3:46 pm
A Scotsman married a Red Indian Squaw, and they moved to live in Scotland. They were very happy, and sooner rather than later she found she was pregnant. When the child was born, she asked whether the baby might be given a Red Indian name. Her husband preferred a good Scottish name, but being a reasonable man he agreed to a compromise. They called the child Hawkeye the Noo.