Last one to post in this thread wins!

My given name is Charles. Everybody called me Chuck. I did not like being called Chuck. My Kindergarten teacher even teased me when I corrected her. She'd say Chuck Chuck Chuck. I walked home that day
and never went back. I learned more riding my bicycle and walking in the woods than that ***** could ever teach me.
BUT... Chuck still stuck. You know how kids AND adults can be. Show a wound and they just keep digging at it.
I don't care much what you call me. Like Popeye said.. Iyam what Iyam.
If BP is ok with you , will stick with that ,so much easier too!!!