You ever see someone get their just desserts?
It was just about 5:00 pm and I was pulling into a Boston Market, which is a restaurant a little more upscale than KFC. The lines are usually a little long at dinner time. This lady pulled in right behind me and zipped into a parking spot right along side my truck. From my vantage point I saw her glance up at me then hurriedly start working on her seat belt, opening her car door at the same time. She apparently was trying to get into line ahead of me. I really didn't care, but I was out of my truck first, because I was parked first. She got all unhooked and fast walked to the door, ahead of me. She pulled open the front door, made a fast left seeing the end of the line that had formed and BLAM, she walked right into a plate glass window. She never saw the second set of doors. She turns around her glasses askew on her face and a small cut on her nose. I asked if she was okay and she embarassed, said yes. I got in line and she went into the bathrooms. I never saw her again.
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