Daft names are tedious, aren’t they?
Malia
Autumn
Mercedes
Chardonnay
Summer
The midwife must be as bemused as when you mistype into a search engine. “Serendipity? Did you mean Susan?”
What in fuckity were the parents imbibing?
However, it’s not just the ladies. These gentlemen haven’t rushed for the Deedpoll applications:
Keanu
Moon Unit
Barrack
Chucka
Then there are the foreign ones:
“Is there a Oisin Tadgh here?”
“Ah, to be sure, it’s pronounced Usheen Tig!”
?
What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
“Name?”
“M’tangalay Gwan-cho’ Ooga-Dooga.”
“Erm…could you spell that?”
“You ISS a ray-CIST. Am gonna amake a COM-plaint.”
“…And this huge, old woman next to you with no teeth and who must be allergic to bathing, is it your grandma?”
“Dat be my wife. Her called Serendipity.”
Nominated by Captain Magnanimous
