Mrs. Brite was a moniker I inherited from my son, by default. A dear fellow in our neighborhood gives out names like candy. My daughter is "Ramona." My youngest son is "Jack Swilling." My husband is "Georgette." And my oldest is "Alan Brite". And sometimes he is "Natzo"...Brite, that is. And since I am his mother , I was given the name of Mrs. Brite. As you can see, I humbly submit, my moniker has nothing to do with intelligence or brite-ness on my part.