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Friday, July 29, 2016
I do have a name!
To the person in my apartment who keeps calling me “scuffy:” Yeah, I do scuff my feet, but I do have a name and there is a lot more to me than that. It just hurts even more that your kid thinks this is funny and thinks my name really is scuffy. Most of us teach our kids not to make fun of people with big noses or too short or whatever, but it just looks really bad when the adults are setting a bad example. —Fed Up With One-Sided Presumption
