Tobia Ziklik

I mentioned in my February 2008 post that I had taken Arnon’s last name as a birthday gift to him. Well, it’s been two years and I’m still not used to it.

I was at a restaurant recently, having my name put on a waiting list, when the host asked me what my last initial was. In the past, “C” would have come to mind instantly, but this time my mind was blank and I just stared back at the host. Arnon finally stepped in and said “Z”. How embarrassing!

Perhaps the new name isn’t sticking because it’s just not me. Do you think it’d be weird if I changed it back?