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.
Friday, February 17, 2012
Go With Your Gut
February 17, 2012
Starbucks
Century City, CA
YOU HAD IT RIGHT THR FIRST TIME! WHY WOULD YOU CHANGE IT!!!!
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