For the rest of us, think for a second about the strangest people you’ve ever known. What were their last names? I believe you will find the letter K to be disproportionately represented. For example, do you remember Jeremy Klipper? He wore jogging suits to school through 7th grade. The ones with elastic around the ankles. But the horror didn’t end at the cuffs; it continued into and through his footwear: velcro sneakers! What about Katie Kornkle? Uh-oh, double Ks. She was missing three toes. And to my knowledge, she couldn’t even hang upside down from a branch like a sloth, so it was a total loss for KK.
And who could forget:
- Brandon Kritz: the boy who tried to get wind burn so that he could flick himself in the face with his pencil and not feel it.
- Mark Kluff: the chap who gave names to the bigger pieces of dead skin on his lips.
- Gretchen Kramer: the little lady who ate hotdogs wrapped in ho-hos.
- Steven Korb: the boy who used his clasped hands as a jump rope because his shoulders were double-jointed.
- Bernie Klonk: perpetually congested in both nose and ear.
- and last but not least … Krysta Knottsburger: the girl who drank milk straight from her cow’s teat.
Surely you have had
your own brushes with these
special Ks.
While not dangerous, holy crap they’re weiiiiiirrrrrrrdddddddddddddd—usually in an endearing way, but also in a way that makes you sad for them and relieved for you. For example, I’ve never seen a K get suspended for knife-fighting at recess, but one poignant K got perfect attendance for five years straight, attending even when he was super contagious with leprosy, lice, and pink eye. I wouldn’t call them “quirky” or “dorky” or “freaks,” but there is a shared ribbon of oddity that binds them all together like a secret brotherhood, but not a secret brotherhood like the KKK where they believe themselves superior to others on the basis of non-essential human attributes. On the contrary, Ks often suffer from deep insecurity … or should I say “insekurity”?
Let’s look at some famous Ks to see if they have overcome the curse or merely displayed it to the world. Franz Kafka. Weird. Kato Kaelin. Weird. Jack Kevorkian. Weird. Frida Kahlo. Weird. Andy Kaufman. Weird. Danny Kaye. Weird. Anthony Kiedis. Weird. Evel Knievel. Weird. Don Knotts. Weird. Well, that proves it. (Excepting the Kennedys and Kardashians, who were rich and powerful enough to have the curse blackballed and/or surgically removed.)

