The receptionist then said, "Raven, she was calling for you." No one else was responding and the receptionist was looking at me. I said, "What do you guys think my name is?" She asked, "How do you say your name?" I said, "Brandon." She said, "Yeah, that's what she said." Then she went to get the nurse (and no doubt share the tale of my craziness).
I asked the other two people in the waiting room, "Did you guys think she was saying 'Brandon'?" They both said yes. I said, "I guess I need to go to the ear doctor next." That got a big laugh, which the repeat reader will know is my sine qua non of a good public interaction.