one day not long before I was born, my dad was pokin' around his
album collection (he had a big one, ya know). He and my mom hadn't come up
with a name for me yet and didn't even know if I was a boy or a girl (shoot,
I know the answer to that one!). They did know they wanted me to
have an Irish name, since my last name * is* Murphy!
anyway, he pulled out one of his favorites by this Irish group
called U2 (some of you may have heard of them, though they can't
possibly be as good as N'Sync
- sorry, dad). My dad looked on
the back cover and voila! he saw the name of one of the girl backup
singers and her name was ~guess what?~ TARYN! What a kewl name I
bet is what he said, cause...
...he went running to my mom and asked her what she
thought. Well, she thought it was great, too! So, that
took some pressure off them, but guess what? They never did find a
good boy's name, so guess it's a good thing for them (and me) I was a
girl!
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