George.
About 12 years ago I started riding bulls in rodeos. The first time I did it, I went to a small night club in the town I lived in. I was sitting there alone with a brand new shirt and brand new jeans on. I had bought them that morning and just ripped the tags off before going out, hence they looked "brand new" and very pressed.
A girl came up to me and asked me if I knew George. I told her I did not. She kept asking me and I kept saying no. Then she said "You know, George Strait" (country singer/rodeo team roper who is also well known for his immaculate dress style). I told her I knew who he was but of course I did not know him.
She said, "You look just like George Strait."
I replied, "If I looked like George Strait, honey, I wouldn't be sitting in this sh1thole alone would I?" :cool:
We got talking and she introduced me to the guy she was with, Mick.
We started rodeoing together and he became my best friend. From that night on I was known as George.
About four years later I started with my frst dept and there were two other guys with the same first name as me, so on the first day I let them know that everyone I knew called me George and so it stuck.
In my last dept my official name tag (on my uniform) said "George" and I have received tax certificates (from a part time job a few years back) in the name "George"
Most people I know only know me as George and my wife always calls me George. I have never heard her call me ....that other name. ;)
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