I wasn’t expecting what I saw, but was in no way disappointed, quite amused in fact.
A couple of years ago my parents told me how I got my first and middle name, it’s probably one of the whitest, nerdiest things I’ve ever heard, but I’m quite pleased in not a Dontarius, Tymothy, or DaShante.
My first name is so common, that at one place I worked, there were ten of us in the same department that had the same first name!
One day we all happened to be in the same room at the same time when a guy came in and said, “Hey, ________!
And we all turned around and said “What?” at the same time!
They look on the guy’s face was priceless!.........................
When I was in school people had normal names like Peter, James, John, Mary, Elizabeth, Deborah, etc.
Blacks and whites had the same names. You couldn’t tell the difference by just looking at the name on paper.
Nowadays it’s easy..............
My first name is my father’s initials which was his way of naming me (the 3rd and last girl) after him.