- Joseph Gelin (I call him Joseph but he might go by Joe now that he’s in college)
- Joe Zemba (short for Giuseppe)
- Joe Wickline
- Joey Spinosa
- Joe from the restaurant (I did payroll once I should really remember)
- Joey Yacovone
- Joe Gustaferro (what if his name is also short for Giuseppe? investigate further…)
- Joseph Rinaldi
- Joe Fois
- Joe Leone (also from the restaurant but he’s my uncle)
- Joey Zane
- Joanna Wypasek (who doesn’t go by “Jo” (which is like a female version of “Joe” (she’s a girl)), but it’s been floated)
- Joey Varney
- Joe Baxter
- Joey Smith
- Joey Ford
This was actually a really high pressure piece to write. Even now, I’m worried there are some Joes I left out. Maybe even Joes I care about. To those Joes, I say, I’d never forget you. But when I thought of Joes that I know, your name didn’t spring into my head. But don’t be sad. It just means I don’t put you into a little box. It just means you’re more than a name to me (specifically the name Joe). I promise I remember you, and I love you.
— S. Leone
Edit (May 5th): Joseph does not go by Joe. Only people from East Longmeadow call him Joe. Well, not all people from East Longmeadow. I’m from there, and I call him Joseph because we’re friends and that’s what he likes.
