A Indian boy goes to his mother one day with a puzzled look on his face.“Say Mom, why is my bigger brother named Mighty Storm“?“Because he was conceived during a mighty storm“, she said.Then he asked „Why is my sister named Cornflower“?“Well your father and I were in a cornfield when we made her“, she replied.He then asked „And why is my other sister called Moonchild“?“We were watching the moon-landing when she was conceived“, the mother replies.The mother paused and said to her son…“Tell me, Torn Rubber, why are you so curious“
