Maybe I'm out of line for this one, but I went to Burger King today and ordered a Triple Whopper meal. Now, I'm 6'3, and weigh somewhere between 254 and 256 pounds. People actually have to look up at me. So why in the world, when I've been to your restaurant a thousand times, and I always get the same thing, the same size, and always during your shift, would you ask me if I wanted a small? Bitch do I look like want a small? I mean, really? I ordered a fucking triple whopper! Of course I want the large! Work on your damn memory!
Fuck you, short term memory having, smart ass cashiers!