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i love this foreign dude who works at the wendy's down the street. i get my usual --double order of chicken nuggets and a frosty. it comes out to $3.18. this guy has the CHANGE IN HAND when i pull up. he knew that i knew i was going to use a 5 dollar bill. he must by psychic. im convinced. i have no idea where this guy is from, i cant place the accent. he really is wendy's perfection. he has reached the highest state of fast food service nirvana. he is god of the pickup window. i love you, i worship you, i aspire to be you.
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