No end to names that cause a chuckle

Dear Kathi: Funny! Your sister's license plate reminds me of one that belongs to my neighbor, who happens to be an anesthesiologist. Her license plate reads: EPIDURL.

Dear Abby: Years ago, I was office manager for a printing company that did work for the American Tobacco Company in North Carolina. The purchasing agent's assistant there was a woman by the name of Flicka Ashe. Can you believe it! — Dolores in Spartanburg, S.C.

Dear Abby: I have sold real estate for 18 years, and no one ever forgets my name. It's ... — Beth Newhouse, Mayville, N.Y.

Dear Abby: My grandma fell and broke her hip last summer and had to have surgery. Her surgeon? Dr. Mark Cutright! — Kathy in Tennessee

Dear Abby: Shame on you! How could you forget your fellow member of the Group for Advancement of Psychiatry — Dr. John Looney? — Frances Roton Bell, Dallas

Dear Abby: Would you like more names that match? My optician was named Ralph Glance, my daughter's allergist was Dr. Eitches, and my children's dentist is Dr. Spitz. — Susan K., Hayward, Calif.

Dear Abby: When I was in high school, there was a family with the last name "Braa." Guess what the mom's first name was? "Iona"! My initials are "B.S.," but this story is not. — B.S., Faribault, Minn.

Dear Abby: When my sister and I were children, we'd play a game called "I Spy" during road trips from Georgia to Alabama. On one of them we spotted a septic tank installation and maintenance company named "Seth Poole and Sons." — Larry in Doerun, Ga.

Dear Abby: I used to work with a young woman named Linda Snow. She met and married a wonderful man. When she did, she became Mrs. Snow-White! — A Fan, Sun City, Ariz.