Years ago, In a hurry to get up the road, I stopped at a Mc Donalds in Flint Michigan and ordered a ham biscuit and coffee. The girl said what? I said a ham biscuit and coffee. She replied what?
We went through that three times before I realized that the ham biscit delicacy had not made onto the menu of Michigan McDonalds. Not only did the girl not have ham biscuits, she did not even know what a ham biscuit was.
I’m up; movin’ around, but still dark out.
Gimme an hour or so yet...
When my daughter was 15, we took a road trip to Disneyworld. On the way, we stopped at a MickyD’s, somewhere in the middle of Georgia, for lunch.
After getting our food and sitting down, my daughter said, “Dad; they sure talk funny down here!”
To which I replied, “No, WE are the one’s who are talking funny down here.”