We get totally excited. I know, it’s probably just a weird me thing. But I remember being a kid and looking for my name when I went to the Knotts Berry Farm gift shop, the Disneyland gift shop, the Six Flags gift shop. You get the picture, pretty much any gift shop I went to, I would look for me. Not that I would get, I would just look for it.
I’m not in love with my name mind you. But it just made me feel like, “OK, good there I am.” I guess that this bizarre desire for my name has not left me yet. All these thousands of years and well, still going strong.
So when I was looking at a Lillichantilly’s blog I thought I could do that. The wire was a bit more unforgiving than I remembered, so it was a rough start. I think if I were to try it again, I’d plan it a bit better. I then wire wrapped it to keep it stable.
Of course there are other places that I saw my name…
And the fever even spread to a friend one year who found me on a perfume….
I wonder if anyone else gets a little excited when they see their name.