My dad and I have the same name: first, middle and last. (Well, he's Paul. And he's 69.) Since 2005 AARP seems to think we are the same person, and they've been sending me membership cards. This one came in a few days ago for my 2010 renewal. I love the dyslexic spelling of my name.
Let me know if you're in town and want a deal on a Motel 6 or an early bird dinner at Denny's. I got ya covered!