GOTTA’ LUV THIS ONE!

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Thirty two years ago my wife was pregnant with our son. Of course like every couple we went back and forth with names. We agreed that we would each narrow it down to a best choice then deliberate from there. I have a belief that people kind of are shaped somewhat by their names. She wanted a nice but not overly imaginative name and middle name. I wanted an imaginative name that would inspire my son to be a unique, perhaps even artistic individual – Elvis Goliath.

I really really did. She didnt. She told me it was an insane name that nobody on Earth but me could even come up with. Hard to defend.

She won.

Cut to 23 years later. Our son falls in love with a wonderful young woman from Venezuela. Her sister marries a guy from El Salvador.

His Brother is named Elvis Goliath!!!!

Whaaaaat!??

True story.