If the ODT was yo' 'hood, whut be yo' skreet name?

Growing up in Illinois they called me wildman. Then when I moved to Alabama the elites of the neighborhood called me speedy. Bunch of rich kids that had nice cars while I had a beater and drove like a bat out of hell. Then when I was in management the younger folk’s called me Mr Jim and it just stuck. My stepson the smart ass still calls me sweetie. My granddaughter calls me grandpa or grandpo if she wants to make fun of me.
 
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