Interesting eaterie experience: Crazies?! At MY McDonalds?
As I drifted into McDonalds, elated about the fact that I can sit in the air conditioning for my 15 minute break, two crazy white trash people stared at me incensed as I ordered my small sprite. Shrugging it off as my eyetie eyes playing tricks on me, I went to sit down.
I took out my copy of 1984 and began to read and sip on my soda, as I tried to call icky boyfriend Raistlin because I'm a masochist or something. The two crazies sat down next to me and stared, incensed. Then they began to whisper and point at me, yelling, "Yes! Her too! Yes!" angrily. I wasn't sure what to do, so I just left the store, frankly, quite embarassed.
Then my face turned puce as I drank my puce juice. :jess:
To this day (this day 2 days later!), I am still not quite sure what I did to anger them. Did I flip them off while driving? Was it stumpy legs and azn Italian demeanor (lawl peegee <3)? Were they trying to warn me to leave Raistlin, concerned for my sanity, but unable to express it in a normal fashion? Does my Frenchie offend them?
Anyway, share some unusual experiences at any type of restaurant/eaterie place.