One day a Native American boy came up to his dad and asked...

Father, how did me and my two brothers get our names? The father responded, I named all of you according to what happened on the night of your conception. While I was making your eldest brother, a wolf peeked in through the window and so I named him Watching Wolf. On the night your other brother was being conceived, an owl was hooting off in the distance, so I named him Crying Owl.
But, daddy, the boy responded, why is my name Broken Rubber...

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