I am a lover of shrimp burgers and especially the ones from my favorite drive in restaurant. Living on a fixed income it's a treat for me to pick up any meal and especially this one. On the way home, from another free parking beach day, I had a craving for this favorite grub just like any other beach trip day. I pulled up to order and remembered I had to use the restroom while waiting for it to arrive. I threw my $20 bill on the seat beside me (so I thought) and when I returned to pay the bill I couldn't find it anywhere! Talk about embarrassed! And they do not take credit cards! Yikes! The only thing I knew to do was tell the waitress I could not accept the food. Suddenly this lady in the car beside me asked what was wrong. I shared my dilemma not expecting her to help. She offered to pay and said she could empathize with my love of this place and especially my love for this famous shrimp burger! Thank you ma'am!
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AuthorSuzanne Taylor: mother, divorcee survivor, abuse survivor, ESL teacher and lover of food and sports ArchivesCategories |