Poe Boy Roy -- cuz I used to walk around with this torn up raggedy old book of Edgar Allen Poe stories. Only a poor boy would own such a ratted out book. So in a play on words and my name, Poe Boy Roy was born.
Wut -- because I did a lot of fucked up shit and the first words out of people's mouths when they saw me was "What the fuck?" Like the time a security guard (off duty) was called to an apartment complex we were partying at because someone FIVE MILES down the road complained about the noise. Well, this party spanned 3 apartments. I was drinking beeer all night and desperately had to piss. So I was going from apartment to apartment to try and find a bathroom that wasn't occupied. Well, apparently, he went into the first apt while I was coming out of the last. I had to go so bad, I just went to the veranda (2nd floor) and started pissing. he comes out and screams "What the fuck!?!" Seems, if I had looked down, I'd have seen I was pissing in his convertible parked below. . .
Mick -- named after Micheal J. "Crocodile" Dundee. Who was popular when I was using my Australian gig to hitch. Told people my name was "Mick", LOL.