OK Ladies, I want you to picture the scene, it is a hot, steamy night in the Deep South of the USA. 3 women, Primrose, Delilah and Tulip are sitting out on the back porch, gently fanning themselves, sipping their Mint Juleps, when the talk turns, as it always does, to their menfolk. (The following conversation should be "heard" in deep south, black afro-american accent)
Primrose " hey, Tulip, remind me again, what it is you call your man?"
Tulip "well, I call him "Big John", 'cos he's a biiiig man, y'all know what I'm sayin? So, Primrose, what is it that you call your man?
Pimrose " I always call him 7Up, 'cos when we gets down to it, there is 7 inches, up where it matters!" But Delilah, you aint told us what you call your man!?"
Delilah " I call him "Drambuie"
Tulip "Why the hell d'you call him " Drambuie", aint that some kind of fancy liquor?"
Delilah "Uuuum hmmmmm, that's my man!"