Did you talk to the black guy, the Indian guy, or the computer?

LOL

Just as bad going to MacDooDoo's here. I've started saying VERY LOUDLY: "FOUR SAUSAGE BISCUITS! THAT'S ALL! DON'T ASK ME IF I WANT FRICKIN' FRIES OR GREASY HASHBROWNS, 'CAUSE I CAN'T HEAR YOU, ANYWAY! FOUR SAUSAGE BISCUITS, Y'HEAR!"

Far as I know, they get the message. My biscuits are always there at the window --- and, usually, there's a worried-looking security guard there, too!

HAR! HAR! HAR!