Ordering Coffee At Mcdonalds
Three sweeteners please
And add two packets of sugar
A dab of caramel silk and two shots of chocolate milk.
The woman glared at me.
This is McDonald’s she said, not a Starbucks.
You want all that in lemon tea?
Never mind, I said, feeling foolish.
I forgot that I had finally decided on tea instead of coffee.
The rest of the people in line moaned their displeasure as I left.
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