So, here is my attempt to make ya'll smile with a story of your Daddy, my dear Father in Law.
When your parents were here in August we had plenty of time for jokes and stories as we were busy painting and fixing up our house (we could still use some help if ANYONE is interested btw :). So one day your dad and I were in the car going somewhere and he told me a particular story that really stayed with me. He said he often went to Taco Bell and ordered a senior (priced) drink and taco (or burrito?-not sure)...anyway, he realized after a while that the same lady had manned the cash register every time he went. He decided to start ordering a senior rootbeer (knowing full well they didn't carry root beer at that particular location) along with his meal. And the lady would always look at him strange and say "we don't have root beer" and your Dad would laugh and order something else. Well, one particular day your Dad walked in to Taco Bell and the same employee that was usually there, was there, and she said to him very eagerly "I was hoping you'd come in this week!" This time your Dad was the one with the strange look on his face. He said "Why?" And she said "Because we now sell root beer!" -- -Jen
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Great story Jen! Dad loved stuff like that.
ReplyDeleteHillarious! That was him all the way!
ReplyDelete-Joel
Anything to get a weird look from someone,that's dad. That's perfect!
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