  It's Been a Hard Day's Night... It's stuck in my head. In the immortal words of urlLink AB , "Don't ask; I didn't. " Except I don't have to ask because I know. But that is not the point. I have a skinned knee as a war wound from my victory in Calling All Cars, which I'm not going to even bother to explain. It's a great game, but I'm tired, yo. We are discussing the politics of Angie's Real Name and its numerous misprunciations courtesy of Grandpa R.J. (I do not have the talent of mean familial nicknames that Angie does. Okay, best nickname for our bitchy aunt ever: Auntie Silence. This may be genetic. Mummy's best insult for her mom is "The Lame-O. ") Anyway. I might be back later unless I get sucked into ABC's lame-ass blooper show. 
