@PhilosophyForum,
I was listening to a song and it had the following lyrics:
"Well, I'll go for a jar 'stead of going for home
And I'll go without sleep, 'spite my petrified bones
Oh, a couple of brews and the night is in session..."
I laugh every time I hear "bones oh" for no reason - I guess it just sounds comical to me. I wanted to call myself something like Bonzo, but I couldn't think of a spelling that was unambiguous. I settled on this name in the end because it was unusual.