From 1973 until 2000 the Governor of North Carolina’s first name was Jim ( HOLSHOUSER, HUNT, MARTIN, HUNT).
One of our football coaches laughingly told me of his eccentric Uncle. Uncle fashioned himself a powerful local politico. He dressed the part (pocket watch, cigar, authentic “harmuph” when speaking (loud, often and detached. ).
Coach said that his Uncle’s opening declaration was “… I was talking with Jim yesterday…”
some unsuspecting local would ask “Jim who”?
Jim Martin the Governor, you dumb son of a bitch! Harumph—the standard reply.
Three “JIMS ” were so helpful to my tennis experiences: