In my sister's high school yearbook, they had a page of "Senior Superlatives"—things they all voted on, like "Best Artist," "Best Legs," and so on. For "Favorite Food," most of them agreed to write in "Furburger," and it wasn't caught by school administration until after the yearbook had gone to press and come back.

The whole yearbook staff was forced to stay after school and ink in an "n" over the "r" in "Furburger" so that it read "Funburger."