She entered my phone # into the computer.
“Oh, Lyle,” she said. “I’m used to weird names like that.”
I leaned over the counter, almost in shock. “How’s that?” I asked!!
“I know a lot of people from Iowa,” she stated as a matter of fact.
“Really, I grew up there.” I said. Confirming that all Lyles must come from Iowa.
I took my movie and went home.