The best aptronym/cruel irony of today

A letter came to my house addressed to a man with this last name:


This is a great aptronym or a harsh twist of fate, laughing in the ugly face of a physically underwhelming man.

I don’t know which because I don’t know this man.

I like the name – it’s individual. A bit awkward if you’re a woman though.

Mrs. Prettyman.

I’m not convinced…

But that name is so good that you don’t need anything else form me today. Just think about what you would do if you had a surname like that.

I’d get business cards – gallons of them.

Happy double post Friday!