Rick, Russ, Ron, Rodney, Ralph, and Randy: apparently the “Rs” were very popular in my extended family. Oh, I forgot Rex, so that makes seven of us with first initial R, last name Hilbig. You can only imagine our mom’s keeping us all straight, let alone how emails could get messed up!
In the 1950s, my birth decade, Rs weren’t as popular as I had thought. Both of my brothers’ names were more popular than mine. David ranked 5th, Richard ranked 7th. Ronald was 15th. You can find your own ranking online here: https://www.ssa.gov/oact/babynames/decades/names1950s.html My honor is redeemed knowing that my middle name, James, actually ranked first during the 50s. In the top 100 popular names, Rs placed 11 times. Sorry Rex, you are 198th! A decade later, Ronald had dropped five positions to 24th.
I only caught on to this confusion of names recently after an email never arrived in my in box. Check your spam folder (I had) was the sender’s suggestion. His email had not bounced back so apparently someone, a recipient, had read it and discarded it— or it ended up in his spam folder.
Emails are tricky that way; they aren’t case-sensitive but they do require a level of accuracy that my spelling can seldom attain. I’ve been plagued by the curse/blessing of auto correct on my iPhone. The “suggested” spelling can be over ridden, but I’m not always aware of it when it happens. (Shakes his cane)
I had given what I assumed would be an adequate amount of time to receive a letter. Four days had passed after a Monday holiday so I wasn’t too concerned not having received the expected correspondence. Luckily the sender reached out to me via text wondering about my reply, or lack of one as it were. He had asked for my home address and I (naturally) thought he had sent the information we were looking for via USPS. But I was wrong.
The postal service will make a best guess and deliver your mail regardless if the address is missing a digit or the street name has been misspelled. But email doesn’t work that way.
He had sent it thru email to my gmail account. Not “my” gmail account, as it turned out, but perhaps one of my relatives. There are quite a number of us whose first name begins with R. So I am guessing that one of them has received an unexpected and unsolicited correspondence. I have a thought to email him, or her, and find out. I’m not sure I want to learn if there are more of us Rs out there that I haven’t met! I know there is another Ronald Hilbig, who lives in Canada. We had already confused people on Facebook. Glad that was straightened out, though he could be a clone. I’m not doubting anything anymore.
Sincerely yours, but certainly not the only one,
Ronny James
Your name(s) were decided upon in the car
on the way to the hospital (30 miles away)
the night before you wee born. Ronald for
my baby brother, and because R names and
Hilbig are euphonious, and James fits so
well.
We had phoned Dr. Mary at her dinner party
in Walker Canyon (from Caleb’s phone)
told to go to hospital, left about 10 p.m.,
arrived about 11, was prepped, and you arrived
at 12:25 a.m. Was in hospital 10 days, then
finally home again (they always kept me for
ten days, even with Rick who was quicker
than you were).
I tried to comment but got notified that
pagecwas not available and to go back
to Instagram, when I had not been there
in the first place. Oh, well. This works.
As far as I know, there are no Raymond
Hilbigs in the family. Spellcheck wants
to put an apostrophe after the G, but that
would indicate possessive, where I
wanted plural. Spelling is one thing;
sentence structure is another.
Your blog was interesting. No Rufus, either,
nor Reginald We do have lots of
rag-a-muffins, though.
Mom
Sent from my iPad
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