How did Donkey end up being my nickname???

It came about years ago while I was living with my older sister… I was 17 or 18 years old when Her and my older brother came up with Donkey. My nieces and nephews have been calling me Uncle donkey for more than 15 years now. Wow it’s been a while…

They say it’s because I was a bit of an ass back then lol, whatever… I’m definitely not an ass anymore but At this point I’ve fully embraced it and I have the cartoon figure of a donkey tattooed on my forearm. I am Uncle Donkey 😉 I have been going by Donkey and Uncle Donkey for so long now even friends of the family refer to me as Donkey.

It’s, I’m at Donkey’s house or we’re going to Uncle Donkey’s… What’s up Donkey, how’s it going Uncle DONKEY… When it comes to my brother and his children or my sister and her children… That is the only name they call me by.

My other brothers and sisters will alternate back and forth between Donkey and my real name and so will their children. When coming up with a Blog name it was a no-brainer. I thought it was rather unique as well, going with Tales rather than tails.

Anyhow, what do you think about my story? Is it a good name, a horrible name, or does it make you laugh? Maybe you can tell me your own story? Whether you do or not, I appreciate you sticking around to read this story. Always remember… If donkeydidit… You can too!