Kimmy
It was such a beautiful day today that I decided to go on an extra long run. As I was nearing the end of my jog, I saw Andy speed by me. I frantically waved like a mad woman, and yet, he did not see me. I walked in the house, extremely exhausted, and Andy had a huge grin on his face. I asked him what was the smile about and his response is, “I know the neighbor’s wife name!”. After living next door to these people for over Two years, it was about time. “Kimmy” he said. I thought to myself, wait a second. What grown woman says her name is Kimmy. Andy then explained that her husband referred to her as “Kimmy”. I told Andy we should probably call her Kim, but he insists that it is Kimmy, not Kim. So, Andy has a new friend next door, Kimmy.
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