The Biscuit Distress

Last Saturday, we found ourselves, all six of us, in the Chick-fil-A drive thru. This is not rare or exceptional, in and of itself, as we are often to be found in various drive-thrus across this great city, Chick-fil-A being among the family favorites. It’s only notable in that my son spent the entirety of … Continue reading The Biscuit Distress →

Gas Pump Rage

Maybe it's just me (and it often is) but the screens on the gas pumps are getting out of control with all the questions they ask. It's cold, gas pump, let's hurry this transaction along! > Debit or credit? > Are you using a rewards card? > Do you want to receipt? > Do you … Continue reading Gas Pump Rage →