Call me David

My name is David. You might have known that considering the blog url is I’ve always gone by David. A few of my fraternity brothers (Go Pi Sig!) called me “Big Dave,” which is what my roommate in the fraternity house called me and it just caught on from there. But I’ve never asked anyone to call me Dave. Anytime anyone has ever asked me of my name, or what I prefer to be called, my answer has been “David.”

And yet, when I’m completely frustrated with myself and I’m just totally annoyed with something I’ve done or a character flaw I talk to myself (don’t judge. You do it too.) and say, “Come on, Dave.”

I have no idea why… What do you call yourself in your head?

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