Little story for you all, when my son got his wing, naturally we went down to see him get them, as proud parents. We where dinning with his flight commander etc and naturally we where calling our son Paul, and they where calling him Bobby. Being called Charlton all his mates called him Bobby as in Bobby Charlton. Halfway through the meal his commanders wife asked, is Paul your other son, no was the answer Paul is Bobby. Oh xxxx exclaimed his commander, he had put all Pauls paper work through with the name Robert Charlton.