Something that struck me today when we were going over the upper limb (which I like to call the "arm"), is that many of the best names have an almost Tolkien-ish vibe to them. I was sitting in class imagining little bits of dialogue from overwrought fantasy novels using those words.
Like this:
Bow down before the Mighty Thenar Eminence, worthless dog!
Or this:
Behold! The lost city of Olecranon, glittering like a diamond in the desert sun!
Or even:
My sword is forged of pure Acromion - I will smite you down unless you yield!
I was thinking that this was probably a pretty weird thing to do, but when I came home and told my Smaller Half, she completely agreed with me. Ain't she cool?
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