As you may or may not remember, my wife has a slight problem with the Super Bowl, so I usually find somewhere else to watch it. Last year my super bowl viewing plans fell through and at the last minute I was forced to strike a deal with the devil. My wife was pregnant with our second child at the time, and I traded her the baby's naming rights for the opportunity to watch the game guilt-free in my own home. She had a name that she really liked, and though I wasn't crazy about it, I hadn't been able to think of anything better.
So that's the story I get to tell when anyone asks how baby #2 got his name. It was well worth it - last year's Super Bowl was a great game.
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