I don’t share a lot about my private life, well, bec ause it’s priv ate and nob ody needs t o know what’s going on.
I think this is a little different. This concerns my soon to be 83-year-old father, Eddie, whom I’m named after. All of his friends, as well as his siblings, have always called him “Bobo.”
I don’t know where the nickname came from. It really doesn’t matter. And no, I wasn’t called “Little Bobo” or “Little Eddie.”
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