Today I had to go to RiteAid to purchase an icepack for the Pep and his dad! While ruffhousing, the Pep decided to headbutt his dad. He gave himself a knot on his temple and his dad a fat bloody lip. So off I was.
As I was walking through the front door of RiteAid, I was greeted by the cashier. Now, the cashier looked extremely familiar to me but I just couldn’t pinpoint where I knew him from. My first though was school, but then I ruled it out and thought maybe that I just knew him from RiteAid. I thought about it for a few minutes and still could not figure it out. So when I finally got to the register, I asked him where we knew each other from. Not to my surprise, His response was, “Grande Soy Latte!”
With that fabulous response, Robert and I shared a good laugh!