MrP(my husband) wanted to go out so we did and just got home a little while ago. He got hungry and I have had a thing for Frosty's lately. The inside was closed at ten so we had to sit in the driveway for ever! He was already ranting about our town and how everything is awful there, service and food and how it isn't ever hot. He was saying the jr. burger he ordered was probably made early this morning. blah blah blah

He got a jr burger and the 99 cent nuggets. You get five. Then he wanted to go to the car wash and wash the car by hand. He kept asking me for quarters and I knew he had some but I gave him some more anyway. When he got the windows all soaped up I ate one of his chicken nuggets.

We got home and he went nuts about there were only four nuggets and how crappy service was and they probably only gave him four because there wasn't enough bar-b-que sauce in that little packet for five nuggets. I didn't say a word but I busted up laughing and I am still laughing. He thinks I am laughing because I think he is so cute when he rants. I haven't told him I ate it yet. Should I?



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