Hah… college dorms seem to be one of the great fermenters of nicknames.
In college, the guys in my dorm had a plethora of weird and politically incorrect nicknames.
For example, one guy had a “Spam” logo t-shirt, and was instantly and eternally nicknamed “Spam”. Another guy (also a jew) was nicknamed, unsurprisingly enough, “Matzo Ball”.
Another guy, whose name was Doug, got the vaguely wrong nickname of “Snug” for the simple reason that it rhymed with his name. Of course, everyone assumed there HAD to be a story behind it, so poor Doug got a bunch of cock-eyed looks from the more blue-nosed types.
I myself have been the recipient of a couple of unusual and unfortunate ones. In high school, I apparently sounded like Fred Flintstone voice-wise, so one of the seniors on the track team would see me and holler “Wilma!” like Fred Flintstone. Had anyone actually got the joke, and started calling me “Fred”, I probably wouldn’t have cared. But no… “Wilma” ended up a common nickname of mine for most of high school. And my first name’s Mark.
Then, in college, I had a friend who described me as being like a conversational speedbump because I had a habit of alternating odd non-sequiturs and really thought provoking comments in conversations and nobody ever knew which, so when I opened my mouth, it was like the conversation ran over a speedbump. So that became my nickname- which got shortened to “Bump”. (hence the username).
Another guy, who hailed from Iowa, was branded “The Great Cornholio” because, you know, corn is grown in Iowa.
And then there were the nicknames that weren’t really used to people’s faces. One girl had a roommate who was constantly crabby and grouchy, and she got dubbed 'The big Ragoo" after Carmine’s nickname on Laverne and Shirley, but also because she constantly seemed to be on the rag. And there was the girl nicknamed “Hoover”…