Man in Volvo wagon: “What kind of oil are your hashbrowns fried in, do you know?” Disembodied drive-through voice: Man in Volvo wagon: “…Miss –?” Disembodied drive-through voice: “I’ll have to check.” Man in Volvo wagon: “I can wait, thanks.” Disembodied drive-through voice: Man in Volvo wagon: Disembodied drive-through voice: Man in Volvo wagon: Disembodied drive-through voice: “Sir –?” Man in Volvo Wagon: “– Yes?” Disembodied drive-through voice: “‘Really, really
April 24, 2005
April 24, 2005
Saturday evening musings, #117
I’m not saying people who eat their hot dogs with ketchup are evil, necessarily. Just that they’re likely a bit slow. And don’t have much class.
