I said in yesterday's post that talking with my Mum had brought to my mind some of the strange names that adults around me went by when I was a child. The origins of some of them I know - but the origins of the others are lost in time for both Mum and I
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But why did they call him that? Because no question ever got answered without the ripost of "But why?"
Mum thought it was karma that all three of my brother's sons have done exactly the same...
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I loved reading this!
Poor Mr. Evans! Abuse by fish!
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I laughed when Mum told us of Mrs Evans and the fish :)
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My great aunt called my mother "Biddy" her entire life, because she was such a "little biddy" baby. And my own nickname as a kid, for reasons I'm still not sure, was Fritz. My dad tells me of a boy he ran around with who they called "Puddn'head Smif", after the Mark Twain novel (living near the Mississippi River, Mark Twain is a definite cultural influence). The "Smif" was because the boy couldn't say his "-th's". There was also Uncle Fat, so-named for his ample girth.
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I can vaguely remember my grandfather calling me 'Rob' - and I have no idea why!
I bet if your father was to meet that man now, even at their age, he could only think of him as Puddn'head Smif!
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