answer:Haha…I had a friend years ago that named her son ” Damon” and he was a little demon. I also have known several ” Dales” and they were all creepy, pervey and had the IQ of a Potato. The first ” Dale” was a neighborhood kid when I was a kid, and he was a budding sociopath no doubt. The second was an extremely creepy dude that lived below me in an apartment I lived in once and he was always lurking and trying to hit on me. I was so creeped out because I knew he could hear me running a bath upstairs and when I flushed the toilet. He was soooo creepy. Pasty white, creepy goatee, even creepier stare, still lived with his mother at like 35 years old. Shiver!