In which there’s an example but no rules, really.

Okay, so last night Truck said Carne Estrada to me. I laughed my arse off.

Today, I said Angelina Joie de vivre to him. Which didn’t really impress him, but amused the hell out of me. (Morning isn’t my sharpest time of day.)

So it’s the household’s new word game, and will probably last all the way through Sunday. There’s really no structure, other than mixing a celebrity name with something else.

Your turn! (I depend on you, Internet, to be funnier than whatever it is in Truck’s pants that he won’t shut up about.)