Since we seem to be gittin' into some slightly more narsty pet names... My sister called her ex-husband Butt Face (maybe that's why he's an ex now.)

Because my brother was a valraven? Aunt Jaz looked startled for the first time. Your mother told you this? No, admitted Pamela. "I guessed that part. If my father is a valraven, then he might have had a son who was at least part valraven.

Charming and funny as he was in small groups, he was no glad-hander, backslapper, or baby-kisser.

Proverbs 22:8, He that soweth iniquity shall reap vanity: and the rod of his anger shall fail.