Lessie
Kevin and I went to a McDonald’s for lunch on our drive into Baton Rouge last week. At this small town McDonald’s, they write your name on your receipt so they can call out your name when your food is ready (like at the Bux). When she asked for my name, I said “Lacey” because I’m too slow to think of a fake name on the spot. Imagine my surprise when I saw “Lessie” on the receipt.
I have a dream that one day ‘Lacey’ will be a more common name than ‘Lessie’.
