slipstreaming my anachronistic surreal consciousness - sharing with you my multiple epiphanies that were spawned while sitting on my porcelain throne (these are the ones I didn't flush) "don't believe everything you think…"
Thursday, December 18, 2003
Mistake #4
(please read my phlog for the prologue)
Because they just closed the dinning area (it was now past 10pm), another employee, in the parking lot, who was leaving told me to speak to the drive-through cashier.
The drive-through cashier was an Asian (probably Korean) lady who was also in her mid 40's. She had an accent and spoke faster. She also tended to agree with herself to her own instruction by saying, "Yes. Yes. Yes." or "Yeah. Yeah. Yeah." after each instruction.
Essentially, this is what she said:
"Make a left when you get out."
"Then after 5-6 lights, before the L.I.E. make a left."
"You can't miss it."
I ended-up in Huntington. Because there was no L.I.E.
What she forgot to tell me was to make a left on Commack Rd.
Because they just closed the dinning area (it was now past 10pm), another employee, in the parking lot, who was leaving told me to speak to the drive-through cashier.
The drive-through cashier was an Asian (probably Korean) lady who was also in her mid 40's. She had an accent and spoke faster. She also tended to agree with herself to her own instruction by saying, "Yes. Yes. Yes." or "Yeah. Yeah. Yeah." after each instruction.
Essentially, this is what she said:
"Make a left when you get out."
"Then after 5-6 lights, before the L.I.E. make a left."
"You can't miss it."
I ended-up in Huntington. Because there was no L.I.E.
What she forgot to tell me was to make a left on Commack Rd.
