I Hate My Name. I Love My Name.
What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet. - William Shakespeare - My father was a Lucille Ball super-fan. My mother was a Carol Burnett super-fan. My parent's friends put them together because they were both so nutty about these red-headed comediennes. Anyhow, fast-forward a few years and I was born. A little red-headed baby. All hell broke out because my father wanted to name me Lucille and my mother wanted to name me Carol. Neither