I went to Arby’s last week with my wife and I couldn’t help but laugh at the receipt.ย We’ve eaten lunch there during work for the last few months and I’ve never bothered to look at the line items on the receipt.
She orders a 3-pack of chicken fingers every time. It shows up as FING 3PK. Next time we go, I want to tell them that I want an “effing 5-pack, please.”
I am taking my wife to Arby’s tonight just so I can get a reciept that says that. /SNORK
It may be the insomnia talking, but thatโs freakin hilarious. ๐
I don’t think it’s the insomnia. We laughed the whole lunch, and then I showed it around the office. Even quiet Mr. Father-in-law thought it was too funny to maintain his composure.