When I was in...what was it, Fourth Grade? my best friend and I made up a song about two brothers in my class.

The Giberson Brothers, they're notorious!
They bite, they fight, they do what's right
They throw rocks at the bus, they pop balloons
They act...just...like...goons!
The Giberson Brothers, they're notorious!

I repeated the song to one of them, who promptly grabbed me around the collar and pulled me towards him.

"What do you mean? We're in the toilet?!"

"No no no," I explained, "not in the toilet, notorious."

"Oh," he said, releasing his grip. "What does that mean?"