[ratpack] Fwd: The $5.37 Order At Taco Bell

  • From: humminboid@xxxxxxxxxxx
  • To: ratpack <ratpack@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>, Kay Atkin <ezyone6971@xxxxxxx>, Marilyn <marilynj22@xxxxxxxxxxx>, Victor <victorchristopher@xxxxxxx>
  • Date: Sat, 16 Feb 2013 18:41:33 +0000 (UTC)

Us older folks  understand this...racing with a teenager! 

This is just too funny and much too real! 





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THE MORE YOU READ THE FUNNIER IT GETS...... COULDN'T DECIDE WHETHER TO LAUGH OR 
CRY 

  
$5.37! That's what the kid behind the counter at Taco Bell said to me. I dug 
into my pocket and pulled out some lint and two dimes and something that used 
to be a Jolly Rancher. Having already handed the kid a five-spot, I started to 
head back out to the truck to grab some change when the kid with the Elmo 
hairdo said the hardest thing anyone has ever said to me. He said, 

"It's OK. I'll just give you the senior citizen discount." 

I turned to see who he was talking to and then heard the sound of change 
hitting the counter in front of me . "Only $4.68 " he said cheerfully. 

I stood there stupefied. I am 56, not even 60 yet? A mere child! Senior 
citizen? 

I took my burrito and walked out to the truck wondering what was wrong with 
Elmo. Was he blind? As I sat in the truck, my blood began to boil . Old? Me? 

I'll show him, I thought. I opened the door and headed back inside. I strode to 
the counter, and there he was waiting with a smile. 

Before I could say a word, he held up something and jingled it in front of me, 
like I could be that easily distracted! What am I now? A toddler? 

"Dude! Can't get too far without your car keys, eh?" I stared with utter 
disdain at the keys. I began to rationalize in my mind! 

"Leaving 

keys behind hardly makes a man elderly! It could happen to anyone!" 

I turned and headed back to the truck. I slipped the key into the ignition, but 
it wouldn't turn. What now? I checked my keys and tried another. Still nothing. 

That's when I noticed the purple beads hanging from my rear view 

mirror. I had no purple beads hanging from my rear view mirror. 

Then, a few other objects came into focus: The car seat in the back seat. Happy 
Meal toys spread all over the floorboard. A partially eaten dough nut on the 
dashboard. 

Faster than you can say ginkgo biloba , I flew out of the alien vehicle. 

Moments later I was speeding out of the parking lot, relieved to finally be 
leaving this nightmarish stop in my life. That is when I felt it, deep in the 
bowels of my stomach: hunger! My stomach growled and churned, and I reached to 
grab my burrito, only it was nowhere to be found. 

I swung the truck around, gathered my courage, and strode back into the 
restaurant one final time. There Elmo stood, draped in youth and black nail 
polish. All I could think was, "What is the world coming to?" 

All I could say was, "Did I leave my food and drink in here"? At this point I 
was ready to ask a Boy Scout to help me back to my vehicle, and then go 
straight home and apply for Social Security benefits. 

Elmo had no clue. I walked back out to the truck, and suddenly a young lad came 
up and tugged on my jeans to get my attention. He was holding up a drink and a 
bag. His mother explained, "I think you left this in my truck by mistake" 

I took the food and drink from the little boy and sheepishly apologized. 

She offered these kind words: "It's OK. My grandfather does stuff like this all 
the 

time." 

All of this is to explain how I got a ticket doing 85 in a 40 mph zone. Yessss 
, I was racing some punk kid in a Toyota Prius. And no, I told the officer, I'm 
not too old to be driving this fast. 

As I walked in the front door, my wife met me halfway down the hall. I handed 
her a bag of cold food and a $300 speeding ticket. I promptly sat in my rocking 
chair and covered up my legs with a blankey . 

The good news was that I had successfully found my way home. 

Pass this on to the other "old fogies" on your list (so they can have fun 
laughing, too). 

Notice the larger type? That's for those of us who have trouble reading. 


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