Oh, love this, James.

And I believe you. When we were growing up, it was a popular name. Not so much anymore, which I kind of like.

The story goes that when my folks were approached by hospital staff as to how to spell my name for the birth certificate, my mom’s original intent was to spell it “Shari.” But she was so groggy from the anesthesia, that “Sherry” was the only spelling she could come up with.

I’m glad. I like it. ;-)