Bramble Tamble

I just received notification from my wife that a woman came up to her today and said that I was the reason that her son keeps on getting called "Brandon."

My wife, of course, was all "WTF?"

Turns out that the woman who spoke to her is dating Doom's son, and she and her five-month-old son live with the Doom family.

To paint a clearer picture:

My boss has so much water on his brain that he keeps on calling a five-month-old child in his home by my name.

Which is almost understandable, when you consider that it took him at least six months to stop calling me by my predecessor's name.

Other than the nicer legs and lithe body and smooth skin and long hair and comparative lack of facial hair that my predecessor had, it's almost like we were separated at birth.