Ok, the name might not be the best but it’s ok right? Is
better than Steve or Billy. Though, not as good as maybe Brian or something
like that but if you know the backstory then sure, you would appreciate it way
more.
Let’s start at the end with my last name. Kubat. My great
grandpa and grandma emigrated here together from Poland. They brought both
their families here to. And soon had my grandfather. After that my Dad than me.
So I’m only one eighth Polish, but hats more than any other country. So that’s
how my last name came to be. Kubat.
Now my middle name, well my mom is a mix of many different
countries. Her Mom was part of the North family before becoming a Gallagoly, my
grandpa’s last name, so in honor of them my mom had my middle name be north.
Finally there’s my First name. My dad has a history of all
the boys on his side being HUGE sports fans I do follow in his path (my brother
hasn’t really, however.) so my mom said when my dad and her brainstorming
names, they got to the girls name real quickly, Lilly. Then they moved on to
the boy’s name. They tried bunch like Henry or Gordon or Greg and finally decided
on Fred. Fred! Fred! No please not Fred.
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