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My parents said they chose a name that didn't have any insulting variants or diminutives. This seemed to be the case until I worked in a laboratory full of Alans, where I was "Number 5", alongside Big Al, Middle Al, Little Al, and Other Al. But the name that travelled with me to subsequent employments was "Bloody", as in argumentative rather than accident-prone.