Early morning (but not really a red-eye flight...). I'm waiting
for the "Red Van" to take me to LAX.
I'ts late, damnit!
The driver of the van is Anatloy... whatever.
The original spelling of it, on the van he's driving, was without "y". He (or someone) added later the "y" with an adesive stick.
Onomastical-morphological ethnical pride?