Have you ever dated somebody and their last name just…well just…yuck? Please don’t think I’m petty here, because I really would have married my husband no matter what his last name was. Or I could have opted to keep my own last name, but I really didn’t want to do that.
I’ve often thought how cool it would be to find “the one” and they just happen to have the same last name as you! That never happened, unfortunately. I really like my maiden name.
I dated several people before I married (*cough*), with a variety of last names. Because it would just be weird to date people who all had the same last name right?
Well, I met this guy at a wedding reception once. We dated a few times but I really wasn’t crazy about him. One day when I was just chillin’, contemplating life’s many mysteries, something downright scary occurred to me. If I married this guy, I would have one jacked-up full name.
His last name was… HENNEFER.
You do the math!
I promptly broke up with him, because as I said I didn’t much like him anyway. Okay, honestly? He skeeved me out just a bit. The above is a true story. Sad? Sure. Really true? Unfortunately, yes.
Have you ever done something like this – put your name and his name together and then run the other way?
*Trust me…if I had really wanted to marry this fella’, I would have come up with something…like used my first and last initial to make my first name “JC” or something. I dunno.