On Sunday morning, WAM and I met at Shoney’s for breakfast. Evidently there was a failure to communicate as to which Shoney’s we would be dining. WAM called from the branch on Walker Springs Road while I was headed to Western Avenue. I asked WAM to order me the breakfast bar and a chocolate milk and I headed across town. When I arrived the server placed a water, a coffee, and a hot chocolate on the table. Since it is not out of the ordinary for WAM to request three beverages, I asked if he had forgotten to order my milk. He replied,
“It’s hot chocolate. I guess there’s a difference.”
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