Giant Nut Head does not have a giant nut for a head. It’s a long story.
See, his name is Bryan, but in tenth grade he had to switch from trumpets to the percussion pit because of his asthma. The only carless percussionist, he hitched a ride to Zephram’s party and developed this hilarious squeaking cough when everyone went downstairs to smoke up. One of the older girls (Landrey) smiled and told him it was okay; he, with the unplumbed desperation of youth, fell in love with her.
Then everyone started calling him Giant Nut Head.
Okay, it’s a short story.