My name is Cara. 4 letters. That's all.
In Italian it means Dear, in Spanish it means Face, but anywhere else in America it is apparently gibberish. This is a problem I have had all my life: Giving a name for a reservation, a drink at Starbucks, or any kind of take out order becomes a horrific process that is both time consuming and traumatizing. Everyone will invariably butcher this very small 4-letter name. I cannot be silent about the oppression of my name any longer.
Monday, March 14, 2011
A New Kind of Crazy
March 14, 2011
Starbucks
Studio City, CA
This is a new one for me. 10 Points for Originality!
(That's still not my name though)
Happy Monday!
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