My husband Steve’s last name is Dooley and so naturally that became my last name . My maiden name is Robby, my father being Captain Roger Robby of the United States Air Force. I know that has nothing to do with the blog today but I wanted to give some background. So, I married Steve Dooley and one of the things I didn’t do, because I find it a little stuck-up, is attach my maiden name to my married name with the little straight line thing (I forget what it’s called but I don’t sweat the small s***.) In other words I didn’t call myself Bobbie Robby-Dooley as much as I would be entitled to do it. The other gals here at Western Estates like to use the two name thing because so mmany of them are stuck-up or are glory hogs. Our Winter-tacular steering committee (This years Winter-tacular will be the last weekend of January) includes Karen Karpenter- Coolidge, Wendi Bitchman-Fleece, Hallie Burgess-Sanderberg and Jean Ann Jann-Joy. So, we’ve got plenty of women that have two names and it’s, of course embarrassing. But since my married name is Dooley and since Steve is a big part of what happenes at Western Estates, I guess, I thought it would be proper to, part of the time, call this blog “The Daily Dooley.” The other part of the time I’ll call it “The Daily Bobbie.” Oh God I’m bored. I’m in boredom hell.