I remember I went to lunch with a coworker last year. I caught a ride because my car was in the shop (was getting new a black matte paint job on the Batmobile). So we run to Dairy Queen. At the window she passed my food to me. She look at me-like you good? I nod, I'm straight.
Then she paid for her order. At the window she had asked for fresh fries, no mayo, and fresh lettuce. So she gets her order and starts unwrapping her burger and taking the bun off checking to see if she got what she wanted. She didnt like the lettuce so she asked for it to be remade with a fresh piece.
How far do ya'll go with checking ya'lls food?
If I'm picking up dinner for my wife and I, I just feel around in the bag to make sure I got the correct number of items.
Then she paid for her order. At the window she had asked for fresh fries, no mayo, and fresh lettuce. So she gets her order and starts unwrapping her burger and taking the bun off checking to see if she got what she wanted. She didnt like the lettuce so she asked for it to be remade with a fresh piece.
How far do ya'll go with checking ya'lls food?
