I knew something was weird when I heard the voice. It wasn't a gravelly old lady, or some doucher on his phone, an angered fool, a pothead or a fat-ass.
It was a little girl. A little girl in my drive-thru. Ordering.
I don't know if the front window wouldn't roll down, or if the girl requested it.
But I'm hearing this little girl order herself a happy meal, and I hear her mom telling her what else to get. She stumbles over 'frappuccino'. Twice. I resist the urge to say we don't have frappuccinos, but we have frappes. By this point I'm HNNNNGGG'n so hard I'm surprised I'm able to type this up.
It was heart-melting. She even handed out the money, and took the change.
CUUUUUTTTTEEEE!!!!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V19qAVRFnhY
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