This morning, Maribeth pointed out this story in the Tennessean. I'm just not sure exactly when everything went wrong. Was it when Uncle Koto decided tossed David out of the store? Was it because David was a bit cranky having to sleep in a parking spot? Was it when Fran decided on a cheeseburger instead of the fish sandwich? Was it because Fran wanted a refund from her discarded cheeseburger purchase?
I'm not sure but you can bet that the next time I offer McD's to a homeless guy, I will be sure to get his order first!
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