I had an extra day off this week, and the morning was devoted to errands. When everything was said and done, it was close to noon and I was hungry.
My treat was a fast food hamburger and fries. I hadn't done that in a while and I was having a craving for one "my way." No mayonnaise.
Anyway, I had ordered and paid, and was waiting for my items to come out of the grease and the microwave. The woman in line behind me had a simple order: a bun. She explained to the register worker, and then the manager, that she brought tuna from home for lunch but neglected to bring a roll.
Forget that there's a mini mart across the street that sells bread, and a supermarket with a nice bakery just a mile away. She wanted a roll from the fast food joint. The woman was nicely dressed, and she had a handful of cash. She could have afforded more.
Yes, they sold her one. I didn't hear the price. I was busy filling my drink cup at the time.
Just when you thought you'd seen it all...