Don't know what made me think of this story but
I once knew a bloke who, jokingly, ironically, teenagely liked to call himself 'The Legend' or 'The Ledg' for short. It hadn't really caught on but he was persisting in trying to get people to call him that.
One night he'd had far too much to drink and decided to write his name on a wall. Forgetting how to spell his name he did the best he could. How difficult can it be to write 'The Ledg' after all? He was fairly pleased with himself, right up until the point he sobered up and looked at his handiwork.
From that moment on he was known as 'The Leg'.
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