Frederick is 100 miles away. I should’ve let it go or told him it wasn’t likely. Instead, I lectured him on differing types of surnames; various ways people get their surnames; how mine is the most common surname in the country. I lavishly illustrated the main points of my treatise. As I paid for the pizza, he stared into space—perhaps thinking about naming, perhaps thinking about his next delivery. Who knows?
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