I have to move around for work and as a consequence you get to meet laods of people. I once met a guy called Alan Burke.
Poor blighter. What were his parents thinking of. They had given him a christian name which combined with his sirname would leave him signing anything:-
A. Burke.
I mean, couldn’t they have chosen any other name but one that started with an A.
You could tell that going through life with such a name, had effected him.
I once knew a Dave Chicken too. Again, you could tell that he’d just about heard any and every joke you could think of.
S.