Your mom and dad named you after a great ancestor, someone who was world-famous, famous in a good way, I mean, not famous like Al Capone or Richard Nixon. You hear about your ancestor every day. Greatgreat something. Won so many awards he couldn’t lift them.
But that was the last time anyone in the family had done anything great. You’re not going to measure up. You’re reminded of that every day, too.
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