Today is my best friend’s birthday. Everyone, please wish a happy birthday to Sandorf Verster!
What sort of name is Sandorf Verster? Don’t ask me. Just because I dream up these nicknames doesn’t mean I know how or why or wherefore or rhyme-for they leap into existence.
All I know is that the name Sandorf Verster has been in existence for more years than I can count.
I’m also pretty sure that Sandorf Verster does not read this blog, so she can’t even give me hell for outing her AS Sandorf Verster in cyberspace.
Yes, I’ll phone her to wish her a happy birthday. No, I will not tell her I outed her.
No, you can’t tell her, either.