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Saturday, October 04, 2003
 
When I go to a fast food restaurant, I usually stand in line to order. However, if I haven't figured out what I want and I'm close to the end of the line, I'll let the person behind me go in front. I think it's the only civil thing to do. It really bugs the hell out of me when someone who doesn't know what they want goes and tries to "talk out their decision" with the cashier. The conversation I overheard went something like:

"Welcome to ___, how can I help you?"
"Hi, uh, I would like, uh...Hmmm...let me think about this."
(10 sec pause)
"Uh, ma'am, have you decided yet?"
"Um, let me think, I suppose I could have the beef burrito...But wait, maybe I should go for the chicken? Hmmm."
(10 sec pause)
"Ma'am?"

Do you see where I'm going with this? It's annoying and defeats the whole purpose of going to a fast food restaurant. Fast food is about SPEED. Too bad there isn't a passing lane in the drive-thru.





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