..Like naming your child. Leaving the school where I collected one of my said children that I nannied for the past 5 weeks, I heard: “C’mon Angus”. Angus. I immediately thought of steak, then I thought I wanted that for dinner. Then I thought of AC/DC. The only band in this entire world which I can not stomach not even a single one of their songs. What a badly named little jewish boy. Poor bastard.
