Awkward Moments: The Drive-Thru

[dropcap]A[/dropcap]lright, so here’s the scene… Taco Bell drive-thru.  7:43 pm.  An overcast early Spring evening. I’ve pulled up to the little box squawking at me with a clarity somewhere between Morse Code and Russian submarine radio signal, placed my order for a pair of burritos and a Diet Mountain Dew, and pulled forward.

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