It’s not just the famous ones. When I was a substitute teacher, I once had a lad in class named – I kid you not – Darvon.
It was a triumph of self control that I never once asked him if he had a sister named Percocet.
It’s not just the famous ones. When I was a substitute teacher, I once had a lad in class named – I kid you not – Darvon.
It was a triumph of self control that I never once asked him if he had a sister named Percocet.