You know

It doesn't really matter if the guy at Panera can pronounce my name correctly or not, because she can.

Sue drew my name out of the cut open basket ball for a door prize when we went to a bonus meet and greet with the players. Not only did she say the J.R. right she got my last name correctly too. At least I think she did because Jen "Whoooped" kinda loud at us winning a T-shirt, a ladies hat (yeah Jen got that) and no less than a full size giant novelty foam finger (Sam claimed that immediately).