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Engineering Nicknames is Much Harder Than I Thought...

A kid on my myspace inadvertently gave me the idea to give all my friends nick names.

So here I go. According to myspace, with the addition of a few strangers who don't have one, here's a list of my friends in alphabetical order:

Abby "ammo" Major
Amanda "" Fernandes
Andrew "up the hill" Siders
Angela "no, Alison doesn't live here" Adams
Apryl "" Ketchen
Becky "" Croteau
Bernie "let's get lunch" Willie
Carla "don't break the ice" Fernandes
Cassie "Karen" True
Cindy "" Snook
Collin "when the sky is blue" Austin
Crystal "bullet time" Monroe
Dan "redbull and vodka!" Manata
Daniel "Teflon" Ellis
Danielle "she said" LaSelva
Danielle "Momma" Pompie
David "" Chambers
Detra "D.Go" Gordon
EDIT: Detra "landed another hottie" Gordon
Gary "I love you, man" Roberts
Guillermo "G.Mo" Morales
Hannah "" Ferguson
Isiac "" Hathaway
Jason "" Warner
Jeffrey "God save the Queen" Scott
Jennifer "" Connor
Jennifer "" Coyne/Clark
Jenny "jelly" Wester
Jessica "" Johns
John "" Claytor
Jonathan "the male model" Ferrante
Jonathan "Fred from Scooby-Doo's gang" Leffler
Jonathan "gray" Samonas
Jonesy "the nomad" Taliaferro
Jon-Michael "cookies" Soracchi
Josh "happy birthday" Huey
Joshua "" Crabtree
Kellyn "wild child" Brunson
Laura "I like shoes" Isaacs
Leslie "the best" Wengler
Melanie "Glen Burnie" Tarter
Mic "" Chambers
Monica "Veronica Corningstone" Rix
Nick "wingdings" Colon
ADD: Nhyya "" Gordon
Patrick "" Howley
Patrick "" Reilly
Paul "the brain" Hooker
Perry "" Sadowski
Remy "Mr. Fort McCoy" Kimes
Ryan "the catch" Lovelett or Ryan "that's what she said" Lovelett
Sarah "" Travis
Sarah-Jo "" Lorenz
Seth "treble clef" Fernandes
Shannon "" Austin
Sheila "Madre" Scott
Steven "good for controversial conversations" Roberts
Susan "down to three kidneys" Scott
Todd "the intimidating teddy bear" Brown
Tommy "" Major
Traci "" Tempfer
Travis "" Overly
Trevor "red-beard" Scott
Vania "madame president" Lopez

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Hope you found it entertaining.

postscript: For most of the people, this was much harder than I thought it would be. I tried steering clear of pre-existing nick names, but it was really, really difficult.

post postscript: I'm not planning on disclosing any of the meanings behind any of the nicknames; most of them are personal on a certain level.

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