A friend of mine called me "Debbie" for about a year before he started calling me by my real name, "Devan." They're kind of close (not really) but still. *rolls eyes*

Or there was that one time when my dad called me Ricky, who's my half-brother. I was like "WTF," because he and I look nothing alike (he takes after dad, and I take after my mom), and he lives all the way in New Jersey.