D. Clair Davis Presbyterian Journal, July 30, 1986 My name could be either a woman’s or a man’s. It used to cheer me up a lot that Claire Chennault was head of the Flying Tigers. Mail is the worst. It used to come addressed to Mrs. It’s some improvement that now it says ‘Ms.’. But while those letters keep telling me where I live and what my name is, when they keep on calling me ‘Ms.’ they lose their punch. It’s hard to believe they know me as well as their computer lets on. Getting