That would be my name if my two oldest sisters had had their way!
When I was born, the story goes, my two oldest sisters pleaded with my parents to name me 'Bobby.' Now there's nothing wrong with the name Bobby - my favorite childhood baseball player was named Bobby (Bobby Bonds) and my favorite NASCAR driver is named Bobby (Bobby Labonte). But to be named after a Mouseketeer (or was he a dancer on Lawrence Welk by then?)... I'm not so sure about that. Oh well, at least I wasn't almost named Cubby!
Happy Birthday, sis!
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
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