A young professional man walked into a pub and immediately noticed a young lady at the bar on her own.
After a couple of drinks, he decided to make small talk, and leaned over and asked,
“What is your name?”
“Carmen,” she replied.
“That’s a nice name,” he said. “Did your mother or father name you that?”
“Neither,” she said. “I changed my name when I was 18 from Sharon to Carmen.”
“Why did you do that?” he asked.
“Well,” she explained, “I like men and I like cars, so that is how I got my name. What’s your name?”
He took a moment to think about it, and replied,