I gained a new name after meeting Richie and Matt, which threw those who already knew me, but it stuck.
When Matt was a rum young child, terrorising his local village centre on his BMX bicycle, the local bobby - Barry Dukes - would take it on himself to let Matt's tyres down so that he had to go home. After that, all bobbies were known as Baza.
Even innocent retired lobsters got stuck with it. :-)
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