I have never understood the need to paint or carve one’s name onto an object. Do some feel the need to mark their territory like a dog? Do they often read the names of others who have passed their way? (“Wow, Don was here, too!”)
Back around 1980 I visited the Statue of Liberty. I went up into the head of the statue. The hole inside was covered with peoples names and initials.
hole should be WHOLE. Dare auto correct.