On My Soapbox: Part II

People ... There is a reason it’s called the drive-thru and not the park-and-ask 20-questions-thru.

Case in point: the conversation I overheard as the driver in front of me was ordering.

"What’s on the cranberry bagel?"

Me thinking aloud in my car: "Duh, cranberries."

“Can I get that without the cranberries?”

Me talking out loud in my car: "Ummm … pretty sure that’s called a PLAIN bagel."

"Can I get a plain bagel with cranberries?"

People ... If you don’t know what you want or if you want a special order, go inside. The 47 cars behind you are waiting.

Thank you.