This morning I headed off to a nearby Starbucks to support the economy and get my usual 5 Pump Chai Grande. The gal of Asian Ancestry asked my name to put on the cup. I could not imagine what dyslexic spelling would result this time. I was properly shocked. I can't recall the last time "Lloyd" was spelled correctly at a Starbucks. Don't assume anything about anyone.
For the rest of the dyslexic challenged population, here is a spelling lesson courtesy of the Lloyd Center in Portland.
Okay. So I am sensitive about the spelling of my name.