Gripe

Our local Sonic really makes me ANGRY at times(just keep reading, I KNOW you will find the seriousness of the situation)…as you can see, I am serious about my food & beverage…and do not want to be inconvenienced in the least, so anyway…My precious hubby was in desperate need of a beverage, so I being that Proverbs 31 wife that I am *cough* graciously offered my time and services, dropped EVERYTHING (facebook=everything, right?), and headed to Sonic. I pulled into my little “slot”, because, the line at the “drive-thru” area was really long, and I, again, did not need to be inconvenienced… I sat there a moment, oh, forgot to mention, I was on the phone with my mother…so yeah, I didn’t look at the menu immediately, we were discussing life-changing, important matters (a gravy mix I discovered that is “wow, slap yo mama GOOD!”), THIS conversation was a must! Anyway, focus, April, as I decided to press that little red button, summoning the Sonic Wizard (like in Oz…) I noticed a tiny little note over the magical button reading “out of order”…UGH!!!!!!! I mean could they not have chosen a smaller note?? Really? Grrr! Is it too much to ask for a cone in the drive spot? Or a large eye-catching note? I mean seriously…ugh….So, I had to back out, and pull into another “slot”, summon the wizard, and order that desperately needed beverage!!!! What a cruel world!!!!!!!