Last week after our band concert, Rhiannon and I went to Sonic for a little desert – literally. We wanted to try their highly advertised Jr. Banana Split. So we pull up, I get out and walk around the car to push the button that Rhiannon failed to pull up close enough to, and order.
“We’d like two Jr. Banana Splits please.” “Actually, they’re really popular and we’re all out of bananas.” “…” “We could make them without the bananas if you want.” “Um, sure.” – Roll up window.
After a little while, Rhiannon turns to me and comments that we can see a grocery store in the same shopping complex across the parking lot. We were both pretty sure that the store was not also out of bananas.
Just a thought.