I just had a twenty minute laugh because I, apparently, am 12-years old again. I was finishing up this week's invoices to get them in the mail with their corresponding advert grids. I ran across an advertiser with a most unfortunate name: Greg Skok.
"Has anyone seen Greg Skok?"
"I'd like to see Greg Skok with Mike Hunt."
"I can't reach Greg Skok."
Oh... I could go on.