Fast Food To Go
Fast Food To Go
By Elton Camp
To get take-out at the fast food place
It’s a gauntlet that you have to face
The drive-through line extends so far
Yours could be about the tenth car
Then starts the ordeal that I so hate
Pull up and wait, pull up and wait
The driver of the car just ahead
At least seven time the menu read
It’s your turn the speaker to address
Don’t imagine it is going to be express
A recorded voice gives the offer for the day
“May a take your order?” a human will say
After ordering, expect to hear words as these
“Would you now repeat your order, please”
Attention deficit is required
If, for that job, anyone is hired
“Drive to the next window to pay”
The distorted voice will then say
Then when you manage to get that far,
The cashier drops change beside your car
Next comes the window for which you came
The one where your food order you claim
But one more stop should be expected
Inside counter where the order is corrected
Copyright © Elton Camp | Year Posted 2013
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