Why is it???

That some colors are used for people’s names, and others aren’t?

When I was growing up, Emma White lived across the field and George Black owned a neighboring farm.  Hubby once had a woman  that worked for him,  and her name was Ann Green.  Now, she was really a redneck, a total hilljack, and she named her little boy after her husband, whose name was Buster.  And his middle name was Bleu.  This kid was Buster Bleu Green.  I’m serious, I pinkie swear, it was.  She called him Bleu Green.  Can you imagine what that kid had to go through in school?

But back to the names, nobody is ever named Mr. Yellow, Mr. Orange or Ms. Red.  Why is that???

Just pondering, tonight…