When I had a meeting with someone today, I checked in with the receptionist.
"Your name is V something?" she said. I didn't think anything of it -- I'm often seen at that particular building and it's not a big deal. I gave her my name.
"Oh," she said with a smile. "Don't ask me why, but I thought your name was Violent."
Awesome.
1 comment:
*snicker*
-E
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