My Mom and Dad named me after a book in the Bible....I used to think that was pretty cool until my Grandpa told me how I truly got my first name.
He told me that the family was having a hard time agreeing on what to name me...my Mom wanted one thing, my dad another, my paternal Grandparents something altogether different....
Suddenly, just outside the hospital room window they all heard a hairlip dog barking.. "mark, mark, mark"....and thus I was named.
mmaddog
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