I’m tired, feel like crap, and can’t hear.
For dinner I picked Taco Bell. Went through the drive through, ordered, handed them my card, they handed me my drink, then gave me my reciept and card back, then I left. After a minute or so down the road when I felt it was safe enough to eat, I reached over and couldn’t find my food. I quickly thought about it then realized that I forgot it. A quick debate led me to understand I had to buck up and face them despite how embarresing it may be.
I turned around and headed back, grabbed my reciept and walked into the restaurant. Not a single soul in the place. No customers at the tables, no one in line, nothing, just me. The drive through attendant saw me and pointed, followed by an uproar of laughter. I walk up to the counter, put my reciept down, she tells me I don’t need it and grabs a bag then fufills my order, tossing in a free order of cinnamon twists. I try to explain its been a long day but she pays not attention as she is still slightly laughing. Letting out a long sigh and not feeling as embarresed as I expected, trying to laugh along with them I didn’t want to stay around any longer than I had too.
This just goes to show I have yet to get my head on straight, and need to hurry up and do so.
Monday, 1. September 2008
Just stay away from the new Volcano taco at TB.
Finding the blog very interesting, and will continue to read your adventures. Good luck!