The forum needs a little humor.

@hammer1 said:
I was in the McDonald’s drive-through this morning and the young lady behind me leaned on her horn because I was taking too long to place my order.

“Take the high road,” I thought to myself. So when I got to the first window I paid for her order along with my own.

The cashier must have told her what I'd done, because as we moved up she leaned out her window and waved to me and mouthed, "Thank you.", obviously embarrassed that I had repaid her rudeness with a kindness.

When I got to the second window I showed them both receipts and took her food too.

Now she has to go back to the end of the line start all over.

Don't honk your horn at old people. We hate that.

Outstanding!
Love the way you handled this.
Revenge is best served cold.
Wayne

Late on one Saturday night, the Garda spotted O'Callaghan driving very erratically through the streets of Dungarvan, County Waterford. The policeman pulled him over and asked O'Callaghan if he had been drinking that evening.
“Aye, so I have. Tis Saturday, you know, so me and the lads stopped by the pub where I had six or seven pints,” chattered the inebriated O'Callaghan.
“Then there was something called ‘Happy Hour’ and they served these mar-gar-itos which are quite good. I had four or five o' those. Then I had to drive me friend O'Reilly home and o' course I had to go in for a couple of Guinness - couldn't be rude, ye know. Then I stopped on the way home to get another bottle for later…” and O'Callaghan fumbled around in his coat until he located his bottle of whiskey, which he held up for inspection.
The Garda officer sighed and said, “Sir, I'm afraid I'll need you to step out of the car and take a breathalyzer test.”
Indignantly, O'Callaghan replied, “Why? Don't ye believe me?”