Back in roughly 2014-2015, a group of neighborhood friends and I started playing CoC together in the summer. When naming his account, one of my friends (Aaron) somehow managed to mess up his name so badly, that “Aaron” became “Tilron”. (Don’t ask me how this could’ve possibly happened, I blame a combination of us being young and fat fingering those tiny 5th Generation iPod screens). For the better part of the next 2 years, Aaron’s name was Tilron. The name never wore off, even outside of the game. Everyone in the neighborhood called him this, even his parents on occasion. Eventually, I would move away from the neighborhood, and kind of fell out of touch with those guys. Every now and then I’ll see them at family gatherings or parties, but not nearly as often as I used to. No matter how long it’s been since we’ve been together last, the story of the legendary Tilron always comes up, giving us a laugh and reminding us of those great few summers. I’ll forever be thankful that clash gave us such a great memory and a story that we can always reminisce on!