About 3 weeks ago we were at the park and there was a very pretty little girl there named Sophie. And I just knew without a doubt one of my 5 year olds would say. that our dogs name was Sophie. Sure enough before I had even processed the thought. I hear my son. Hey we have a dog named Sophie. The lady was kind and she said oh how nice. and they talked about the type of dog she was. I apologized and she seemed ok.
a few minutes later she starts calling her son, Oh Sam.. Sam, I wanted to run and hide. of course our bunny is named Sam. And of course my son points out this fact. Still she laughs..I say well clearly we have the same taste in names... They are very pretty names. My son says to her we also have a cat named Sunny? do you have one of those? Nope, a cat named Sonic? Got one of those. Nope...
A few minutes go by he says we have fishies too... She says really whats there names? I say Mr And Mrs, Goldberg. ( get it goldfish goldberg) any guess as to her name????Goldstein.
She laughed again, but I think by this time she was not particualrly amused)
That is by the way a true story.