Conversation with the Cashier

“This place sure brings back some memories.”
“Uh huh.”
“I used to come here every Thanksgiving when I was a kid.”
“Uh huh…Sign here please.”

The cashier handed me the credit card receipt. I signed it and handed it back.

“Y’all have a nice day.”

As we walked away from the register, I said, “She couldn’t have cared less.”
My wife agreed, “Not a lick.”

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