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Stuck In My Craw

Today I visited our local Dunkin Donuts drive-through. We go through here often so I can get a Coolata or the kids can get a breakfast treat. Every time, without fail, I place my order clearly & concisely and am responded to with something like this: “K. That’ll be twelftendon eleventy-twoon. Mmrfgrgnfnarwrdpln.“ Literally. Every. Single….