What's In A Name?
Welcome to the Best Western, Mr. Boaner.
The reservations were made my dad, who, I guarantee you, has more experience spelling the name than I do. So although I would say that I rarely misspell my own name, I'm pretty sure that my dad really never does. So it's always curious to me that either my dad or I have a brain spaz when spelling our name, or, the other possibility is that people don't believe us.
That's okay. I'm gonna steal lots of breakfast muffins over the next few days at the free continental breakfast.
posted by Teodoro Callate @ 2:43 PM
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Did you just out yourself?
Merry Christmas, by the way.
I meant that in a secret identity way, just for clarification.
don't think i outed myself...unless of course, my patients are googling my last name spelled as boaner. which, i'm pretty sure, it isn't.
and merry christmas right back at you.
i'll provide a more detailed version of a post after i recover from the 560 mile road trip today.
i'm on vinnissimo's bad list after being in his state and not dropping down his chimney. loves ya, vin man. next time i'm bringin the fam down I40.
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