The other evening was just going to be too busy to do anything other than fast food. I hate to admit it, because I'm not a fan of fast food, but with a ton of errands to run and just Curtis and I around to do it, I didn't have the time to cook.
If I turned right at Metcalf and rode for an extra 1,500 feet, I could just go through the Taco Bell drive through and pick up a few tacos and we'd be on our way. Simple. I pulled up to the speaker and ordered and then rode around to the window. Things almost got complicated for some reason, but the manager on duty handled it well.
Drive Thru Employee to manager: "It's a guy on a bike. What do I do?"
Manager: "Hand him his food."
Bonus: 22 cents on the ground. It is a little known advantage to riding a bike ... drive through discounts.