What’s in a Name? Quite a Lot, Apparently
Ally, my wife-to-be, had the unfortunate surname “Hoar.”
Now, she was very keen to get married — and not just for the usual romantic reasons. You see, her full name was Ally Hoar… which, on formal envelopes, inevitably became:
A. Hoar
Yes. Exactly.
So when she accepted my proposal, I did find myself wondering — just quietly — whether it was my sparkling personality and devastating good looks that sealed the deal… or simply the chance to upgrade her surname.
I decided not to ask.
Things took an even more amusing turn when her dad remarried later in life. One couldn’t help but wonder if a similar question crossed his mind.
After all, his new wife’s name was…
Aisa Hoar.
No joke. Completely real.
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