Strange Days at Wendy's
All I wanted was a Junior Cheeseburger Deluxe. That's all. After trying to give me the order belonging to the next car in line at the drive-thru, the INCREDIBLY ANGRY manager tried to "help" me out.
Mr. Angry: What did you have?
Me: Junior Cheeseburger Deluxe
Mr. Angry: Regular?
Me: (wasn't it deluxe?) What?
Mr. Angry: (thinks I'm deaf) REGULAR?????
Me: Um... yes?
Mr. Angry: Did you pay already?
Me: Yes! (hello?)
Mr. Angry: OK.
Tuesday, July 16, 2002
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