There I was… waiting… waiting… waiting… in the drive thru line. The lady at the first window was sweet and courteous and then after much more waiting she appeared at the second window with my order. She was equally as sweet and courteous.
It brought back a memory of John and I at the Rising Sun McDonald’s. We sat & waited and waited and waited… only one car ahead… late at night… just like tonight… except I didn’t have John with me…
John and I were having a pleasant conversation and not impatient in the least.
A young lady appeared at the first window and then again at the second window. She was working as quickly as she could and a little frazzled. While she was getting the rest of our order, John spied the “Customer service- How are we doing- number.”
He took out his cell phone and dialed it. The person answered and asked his location. He said, “sitting in the drive thru. This poor lady needs some help.”
Low and behold next trip through the drive through, the phone number was gone.
John and I shared a chuckle over that for years…
He usually ordered the same thing… sadly I can’t recall the whole order… not that it matters anymore… 2 hamburgers… a coke… fries… and I think a crispy… or was it grilled chicken sandwich… or was it nuggets… oh well…it doesn’t matter anymore… I’m pretty darn sure that Heaven has better food than McDonald’s…
