Poor Effrey

We get the free West Hartford News delivered to our mailbox every week. Inside, there's always a little classifieds section, mostly filled with home improvement ads. But, in this weeks addition, the front page was covered with a spread for a local realtor. At the bottom of the ad was a series of head-shots of the company's realtors, all smiling, ready to assist you in all of your home-purchasing needs. There's Bob and Frank and Liz and then there's . . .

Didn't notice anything? Here it is again:

Now, you're thinking, "Well, they left the 'J' off his name, no big deal." So, he can't show his Mom that he got in the newspaper, right? And, he'll get picked on by his co-workers. Will most likely be called "Effrey" for the rest of his career, right?

I went to this company's website to check it out. They had a page devoted to their staff. I looked up "Effrey," just for my own sake. 

They didn't just miss the "J." 

The guy isn't even named Jeffrey. 

Not even close.