I had lunch with my friend Mixa the other day, who works in the same building I do (for another week or so).
While he's a network geek like me, our lunch conversation revolved almost entirely around Vietnamese history (he's Vietnamese, and minored in Vietnamese history while at university in the US!), and how ignorant it was for a Vietnamese restaurant to call itself “An Nam” (Peaceful South). Apparently “An Nam“ is what the Chinese used to call Vietnam while they had it under their boot, so many Vietnamese find the moniker offensive.
I was fascinated, of course, because I love history as...