Last night I was starving so I went to Jimmy Johns and got a #10 with no tomatoes and extra cheese. Mmm. However when I got it home I discovered that instead of 1/4 pound of roast beef there was Sprouts, Lettuce, Cheese, and Mayonnaise. Obviously they thought I had ordered the McNasty.
So, grudgingly I went back to the store.
Let me set the scene, a little:
I walk into the store and Baba O'Riley was playing on their radio. It was the part of the song with the organ...
Nah nah nah nah NAH nah NAH nah nah...
At the counter, I smile and say this, "this isn't a #10"
NAH NAH nuh Nah...
"Not a 10?"
NAH NAH NAHnah nah nah ...
"Nope."
Nah nah nah nuh NUH...
"Sorry about that..."
NAH NAH NAH nah nah nah...
*he opens the sandwich to inspect it and laughs at the contents of the bun*
nah nah nah nah nah NAH nuh...
*I walk to the end of the counter to pick up my new sandwich*
nah nuh nah nuh nah nuh...
*walking out of the store with my new sandwich*
nah nah NAAAAAAH, "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
It was Perfect.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
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