Sunday, July 21, 2013
John likes to get goin' to the ranch and my medicine regimine kind of interfers. Have to take one pill and then wait for at least 30 minutes until I eat. One pill I can't take on an empy stomach so after the 30 minutes I can eat and then take the pill. Then of course there is more but it doesn't pertain to this. He ate cereal but I couldn't eat yet so we left and stopped at a fast food place to get me a cinnimon bon bon. They are too small for the price but I splurge once in a while. Often enough to know the exact price which is $2.15. Before we left the house I counted out $1.15 in change to get rid of some change and had a dollar bill in my hand with it. John can never communicate too well at the drive-thru but it's faster and as I said he is chomping at the bits to get on the road. He ordered one cinnimon roll and the young man answered something about 2 for $10.00. I knew he didn't understand and was referring to hambergers or something so I yelled from the passenger side one cinnimon bon bon. Before the clerk turned the speaker off or what ever they do I'm sure I heard him say A-hole. When we drove around to pick up the order I handed John $1.15 in change and a dollar bill and he handed it to the clerk. Now where and when I went to school that adds up to $2.15 which is the price of one cinnimon bon bon. The young man came back with quite a bit of change and gave it to John. We looked at each other in puzzlement but he took the change and handed it to me. When he brought the cinnimon bon bon he handed John four quarters and some more small change and he handed it to me and we looked at each other. On the way out I told John I know how much those cost and I counted that money twice and it was the correct amount. Oh well! Maybe someday I will go back to get called an A-hole and get a cinnimon bon bon for a bargain, that is if that young man still has a job.