Is it possible that the "Jeep Thing" is ingrained in us from birth?
Is there a spot in the brain, where small, subliminal Jeep hints sneak out, and make us do things?
Things we don't even realize?
I was just thinking, my youngest just came down to tell me something, and I asked him:
"What's up JP?"My youngest son's name is John, middle name is Patrick. We call him "JP"
My oldest son's (who's 22) initials are "TJ"
And my wife's initials (now that we're married) are "CJ"

Now, Jeeps never crossed my mind naming the kids, and the wife, well she was named long before I met her.
So, is it subliminal? Or is it Fate!?
I guess if we ever had twins, I'd have to call them "3A" and "3B"
