I have always been concerned about someone's mental health who would name all his sons "George." Too many blows to the head?

On the other hand, I don't think I'd like to have a grill named after me, anyway. But, then again, I'm not famous and respected in the boxing world.

Anybody old enough to remember when shrinks used to recommend "encounter bats" for couples to fight with? I always thought that was a bit weird, too. (As I recall, they were rather soft bats, where you could hammer away and not do any damage....)