Aunt Mavis
I have met the enemy and he is us. Pogo
I pull up to the drive-thru, furthest from the window. (Social anxiety issue) I grab the plastic tube but I drop it as I’m bringing it inside. I open the door to fetch it but I’m parked too close to exit. I bail out the passenger side and I’m looking everywhere for that tube, it’s nowhere to be found! Finally I look behind my truck and it’s rolling towards the street. It comes to rest about 100 feet down the driveway just short of a busy road. I recover it, do my banking and never ever return.
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