Bichetr

Receipt for yesterday's lunch:

The Ethiopian server asked for my name.

"Victor," I said.

"What?" she asked.

"Vic-tor," I enunciated as clearly as possible.

I paid for my order, then stood by the side to wait for my name to be called.

After about four minutes, she called out, "Bichetr!"

I claimed my burger, amidst the smiles of the other customers and the people working behind the counter.

Cf.:

• "Impromptu biscriptalism on a Starbucks cup" (9/8/17)
• "Biscriptalism on Starbucks cups, part 2"

[Thanks to Gypsy Gal]