I went to Wendy's today and had to pull forward and wait on a couple chicken sandwiches. In my side mirror I saw the kid open the door and walk toward the truck but he never made it to my window. I'm thinking hmmm he was right there, so I turn my head out the window and the kid is standing at the front of the bed dazing at my stacks. He half notices I'm there and starts to hand me my food almost dropping it (still looking at the stacks).
He gives me a quick glance and says "Dude... are those for reeeal?" I'm kind of starting to laugh but I reply "yeah, cant you hear them?" and I goosed the go pedal a little. The kid takes a step back almost in a stumble like he was shocked, and said in his best druggy voice "man... dude. . those are *itchin', far out dude".
I just chuckled and drove off :-laf maybe you had to be there
He gives me a quick glance and says "Dude... are those for reeeal?" I'm kind of starting to laugh but I reply "yeah, cant you hear them?" and I goosed the go pedal a little. The kid takes a step back almost in a stumble like he was shocked, and said in his best druggy voice "man... dude. . those are *itchin', far out dude".
I just chuckled and drove off :-laf maybe you had to be there
