There was a guy that my parents knew named David Davis. I always thought it was cool.
My cousin’s girlfriend/fiancée/live-in’s name is Ashleigh (my mom always derrogatorily refers to it as Ash-lay).
I would like to name my first born son Roy Elroy McElroy, just because I could. Many people say I shouldn’t… but how many people do you know that can chop their last name down to their first? Of course, in most places he’d be McElroy, Roy. Sort of redundant, but what the hay.
I have a friend whose name is Raymond Basil Young. He told me that his dad wanted him to have a B middle name so he’d sign things Raymond B Young. Works out nicely in the military when you HAVE to sign your middle initial.
My fiancée wants to name our first daughter after her GreatGrandmother, Zada. Her middle name will be after her mom, Reneé. Has a nice ring, but I fear for her school years. It’s bad being the only Toby…
I want to name my first boy David Alan after my uncle (David Allen) but with my middle name spelling.
Had a friend name Joel, and all his friends called him Joe for short…
Mom’s name is Marcia, the french and proper way to spell it, but it’s always spelled Marsha or pronounced Marseeya. Oh well.
If my last name was Schmidt, I’d name my son Jack. “You don’t know Jack Schmidt?”
If my last name was Wiser, I’d name him Bud.
If my last name was Ski, I’d name him Bruce.
A guy I knew in the AF had a last name of Rider. He said he’d name his son Milo. I called him Milo after that.
Granted I’m a big StarWars fan, I’d never name my kids after it. Especially Shmi. Sounds like that bee from the Chris Rock days of SNL.
I work with a Spring. She came in the other day and I said, Spring’s here! Of course everyone thought I was nuts because it’s obviouly fall.
Former band director named his daughter Shimica or something like that. Sounds like shuh-mik-uh.