Sometimes, On My Lunch Break …

24 Jun

Sometimes, on my lunch break, I feel a little lazy and undisciplined. So I drive through Wendy’s to pick up lunch instead of going home to make it myself. And some days, like today, I forget that small really means medium and medium is actually large. And I order a medium Mr. Pibb (they don’t have Dr. Pepper there) and medium fries to go with my five piece chicken nuggets. Then, when I open the bag, I’m all like – “Holy Mother! (no, I’m not Catholic) THIS is what they call a medium, now? What is the world coming to?” And I spend the rest of my day bothered and bewildered (but not bewitched, mind you).

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