MY DAY WAS JUST MADE!!!!!!!!!!!
I feel like these stories are cliché or fake but like 100 % this is amazing.
I got some KFC and they asked for my name, I said “Clexa” (because im trash) he wrote it down and like five minutes later a different person read my receipt and called out “order for wanheda and heda to go!”
But, BITCH, what happened when I walked up to the counter!?
They gave me the receipt not the take out bag and whispered “Tu gonplei ste odon.”
Then I said “may we meet again.”
And… they gave me my order and said “when we owe nothing more to our people.”
Did I mention that the worker was a brunette female?