Mandy and I were the designated food runners the other day, and we ordered a bunch of stuff from Sonic. Our total?
“That’ll be 25 million and 21 cents.”
Mandy and I laughed until we were crying. We’d stop and then one of us would start again and we could barely contain ourselves when the guy came out to bring our food. The topper? His name was Timmy. We still can’t decide if he was fucking with us or if he really isn’t so good at the maths. Either way, it totally made our day. We’re going to be laughing at this for at least, oh, 25 million and 21 days.
6 comments:
Hilarious!
ha! there was guy in the deli (which i am CERTAIN was a front for "something") under my apartment building in DC who always says that. he also always get really into WWF wrestling, which he watched on the TV behind the counter.
thanks for reminding me. people are quirky! no?
Aww. Probably a poor high school drop out. How sad!
In related news, this story makes me want chili cheese tots. Yummy.
that's awesome.
What the hell'd you order? Platinum plated Sonic Dogs? ;O)
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