Marc with a "c"

I said my name was Marc with a “c” …

Oh, the agony of misspelling someone's name! It's like accidentally stepping on a landmine of embarrassment. You painstakingly craft an email or jot down a birthday card with genuine intentions, only to be betrayed by that one little letter you failed to get right. Suddenly, you're left grappling with an overwhelming sense of guilt and awkwardness. Did you just rob them of their identity? Did you inadvertently offend their ancestors by butchering their family name? As you desperately try to make amends, scrambling to insert an abundance of apologies, you vow to never, ever commit this cardinal sin again. Because misspelling a person's name may be an innocent mistake, but it carries the weight of an embarrassing blunder that lingers long after the ink has dried.