Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
I was named after my mother (my first name) and her Aunt (my middle name) then it turned out that the doctor who delivered me had a daughter of the same name.
Yes, my mother had a friend named Sandra. The rest is history.
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I was named after a person in a popular radio show at the time.
ReplyDeleteNo, though my brothers were.
ReplyDeleteThis is so sad and now I have a mystery on my hands. Have no idea why I have this name!!
ReplyDeleteMine was a popular name during WWII. Not so much now!
ReplyDeleteMy dad, which created all kinds of problems as I got older.
ReplyDeleteYep, Grandpa.
ReplyDeleteMy father.
ReplyDeleteI was named after my mother (my first name) and her Aunt (my middle name) then it turned out that the doctor who delivered me had a daughter of the same name.
ReplyDeleteNope and I never liked my name. Then I discovered my sister-in-law's name is Kay too.
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