when it rains...
Me: The ATM isn't working?
Me: Credit cards?
Me: So you are only taking cash?
Cashier: There's an ATM inside.
Me: Uuuuuh, ok. I'll order and pay inside.
So, I wait and wait and wait and then am finally freed from the line to park and go inside.
Me: If the ATM isn't working in the drive through you should really take that ATM sign down that's located before you enter the line, that way people won't get stuck.
Cashier: *rolled eyes*
She proceeds to get my order together and I notice something odd.
Me: What the heck is she doing?
Person beside me: The soda machine is broken so they're pouring from 2 liters.
Me: Well that stinks but I paid for Barq's Rootbeer not A&W. (I'm sorry but I MUCH prefer the previous).
I am really annoyed by now. I get my order and am on my way out when an animated speaker almost backhands me. I make my way safely to my car and we leave. We're on the freeway when I discover that half of my order is missing. Shit. #$@% and ^$%@! I am seriously considering purchasing a shotgun and revisiting the drive through at this point. It's an hour later that it dawns on me.
Me: I HAVE CASH IN MY POCKET! CASH! I COULD HAVE PAID CASH!
Remember the rock throwers?? Cash for the car wash... yeah. Dang it.