Ah the good old drive-thru. One of the worst places to work. You get people who at the window decide to change their order, thus you have to do a trans void, and ring it up all over again. The people that have you throw their trash away for you. The people that empty their drinks and used gum in the drive-thru. People who smoke in your face, and ignore you while they talk on their phones. And recently this one lady who claims she gave me a twenty, when I claimed she gave me a ten, we then had to, in the middle of lunch rush, and we were backed up, had to count the till. Taking several minutes. She was of course swearing and getting pissed. But when we had the till counted it was right on, meaning she did indeed give me a ten. I feel better now.

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