Eating Fast Food

My friend Julia called me The other day. She wanted to Grab some lunch and asked me if I wanted to go to the local Fast food place down the street. I said sure, even though I knew it wouldn’t be good for me. I Hopped in my car and Swung by to pick her up at her work. When we got to the restaurant, there was already a long line at the Drive-through. It was The lunch hour, so that is to be expected. We Inched forward in the driveway and finally reached the Order station. “Welcome to McApple’s Restaurant. How can I help you today?” I Leaned over to shout into the little box, “Uh, I’ll have a Cheeseburger, and my friend Will take a regular hamburger.”Would you like anything to drink with that?” she asked. She had a very Low voice. “Two diet Cokes, please,” I said. “And would you like any fries with that?” she asked again. “No, just the hamburgers, thanks.”That’ll be $8.75. Please Pull forward.” We drove up to the Pick up window and paid the cashier. Our food was ready about 30 seconds later. “Thank you!” I said as we Drove away. We Pulled over to the Side of the road to eat our hamburgers. I knew I was going To regret it, but it Sure did taste good!


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Eating Fast Food