People tend to remember me and not for the right reasons. I make more mistakes than George Lucas did in the Star Wars prequels but I console myself with the fact that I’m not a member of Bon Jovi and never will be. I don’t know if it’s because I have a tattoo that says “I care more about the hibernation of Bumblebees than I do about you” but when people meet me for the first time, they tend to remember the harrowing experience in their deepest nightmares. I don’t know what it is. I wouldn’t say I’m more scary than your average clown but when it come’s to repeating myself, you’ll never find me repeating myself:
6 thoughts on “What’s in a name?”
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When I apply for fake credit cards I go by Van Tom, works every time.
Thanks for the info Van Tom, you can never have enough fake credit cards!
Damme Jean Claude!
He does take a lot of stick but sure he deserves it.
I don’t think anyone would be impressed if I said, Cavanagh, Donna Cavanagh. I think you need to have a certain presence to pull that off. Bill Y, you could pull that off!
I don’t know Don Don’s. I reckon you could pull it off but if I thought I would have to repeat my name, I reckon it might go something like “The name’s Bill Y, you have the look of someone who doesn’t know who I am, go hang your head in shame, you disgust me!”