Run Boy Run

I'm sure most of you have seen this commercial. I can't help but smile anytime I catch it. I don't necessarily like the commercial, just the song. It reminds me of David. When he was born he didn't have a name for the first several days. Friends of his parents "stole" the name they had chosen a few weeks earlier. They just called him "Boy." It's carried on through the years. In addition, anytime I'm watching sports I tend to yell, "Go boy go!" when a good play happens. Simple minds, simple pleasures? Ah well. Run Boy Run!