My husband left me for a woman who was named (and i’m not kidding here) after the biscuit her mother craved during pregnancy – the biscuit (that’s Aussie for “cookie,” Americanskis) is a very plain, dunk it in the coffee type biscuit called “NICE” (pronounced like “niece”) but to give it a true French Flavour her mother put “Le” on the front so she is known as “Lenisse” – my home was wrecked by someone who is literally the biscuit!!!!!!!

And finally two poor children i know of are saddled with the names “Luna Power” and “Natas Power” now Luna I can handle as being slightly ok – but when you spell NATAS backwards we seem to have a new winner in the anti-christ race…..

-Rachael