When I worked at my in-laws store, where they sell hot tubs, a customer bought one and his name was Harry Butts. We all laughed about it. Funniest part was his spa had problems from the beginning until he finally got a replacement. He would call in constantly, and the phone girl would page over the speaker system for all to hear, "Service, line 1 for Harry Butts, Service line one for Harry Butts, it went on for weeks and we cracked up everytime like a bunch of middle school boys farting.