Stop in for a cup of coffee

Well, here is the deal with me and names. From Norway I am not used to nicknames. I have from nature not been blessed with a good memory for names, not even faces. I can remember the 225 slant six for 1965 having 2.5 degrees timing advance. But not names. So, to me I remember Ddaddy, he is just that, Ddaddy. Now you have told me his real name is Dave, or most likely David. Who know for how long I will remember that, until I go back to Ddaddy. And so it is with most of the others too. Unless it is a name in the nick, like mine here, I am clueless and only remember people's names. And it.is beyond me, as hard it is for me to remember names that a country like the US with 300 plus million people have 600 million names. How on Earth did that happen ?

Bill