would probably be called Esor, or something equally unbelievable.
I thought that my mother’s stories regarding the crazy names she encountered as a school teacher could not be topped. I mean, she had a student with the name Nosredna Anderson! Can you guess how her (yes, her) parents came up with that name? Can you?
Maybe this will help:
nosrednA | Anderson
Anyways . . . this happened:
me: Excuse me, but your child cannot be standing on top of the computer desk.
Patron: Wachovia, get down!
Wachovia. Wow. Wachovia.