Today at lunch we went to a place at my suggestion that had a big sign saying Burgers and Shakes. In fact, I think the place was named Burgers and Shakes because the employees were wearing t-shirts with Burgers and Shakes printed on them. It was the kind of place where you could get a cheeseburger, chili dog, fries, and a medium Coke for $4.65. You walk up to the, “Order,” window, and by the time you step to the, “Food Here,” window there’s a brown bag waiting for you with grease soaking through it. It was quite tasty, but that doesn’t help my upset digestive system much.
I can’t believe how much I’m spending on my hotel room. Oh, well, I guess that’s business travel for you. We’ll see why my old manager is scheduling a meeting with me when I get back. It’s in a conference room, not in the cafeteria, so it may be an exit meeting. We’ll see.
are you sure now? Burgers and Shakes? that was the name? really? wait, do you want to check again?
time to head home now…you need leafy greens and vibrent oranges, not grease soaked brown bags!
Maybe your manager wants first dibs on any Kentucky takeout you bring back.