The original story reminds me of my brother ordering at the In'n'Out burger in Vegas:
"Do you have any salads?"
Dude behind the counter looks at him incredulously. "No sir, we don't have salads." I am laughing.
"How about bottled water? Can I get a bottled water?" Dude behind the counter isn't sure if we're just messing with him, "Uh, no bottled water either."
Which is where I chirp in with: "Do you see all those deep fryers and grills and milkshake machines and such? That's what they have - whatever isn't remotely healthy. Now order a damn burger."
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