FAMILY OF FIVE
I hate when I go to a Dunkin Donuts drive-thru and there's a family in front of me with a mini-van full of kids. The purpose of a DRIVE-THRU is for convenience and SPEED. Not for a family ordering milkshakes and hot chocolate and subs and bagels toasted with cream cheese and a bacon cheese and egg sandwich and all of that other shit that takes an HOUR to prepare. I hate that. Then the employee passes the bags through the window and the driver starts to pass out all of the shit to his family members. Of course, they ask for extra butter or cream cheese or a knife or a straw or GOD HELP ME if the order is wrong or they decide to ADD more shit to it.
It makes me want to get out of my car and go up to the mini-van and take all of their food and throw it across the parking lot.
Maybe the next time the FAMILY OF FIVE will take their lazy asses and GO INSIDE the Dunkin Donuts so the rest of us can get back to work before the next millennium.
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