My parents came down this week to meet Spiderman. PB and I went over to TRgirl and Randy's for dinner. Monkey, who previously had referred to PB as "That man" learned his name. The rest of the night went like this:

"PB? PB!"
"Where's PB?"
"What's PB doing?"
"Why?"
"Why?"

We fear that PB might change his name.