"Turkey."
She gave me the price, and I pulled a $10 bill from my turban to pay. "He ordered ham," said one of the sandwich-makers, in the voice of a tattling grade-schooler. The cashier shot an accusatory look my way. "What kind of sandwich did you order?" she said. "What did I just tell you?" I barked. "Turkey." And with that I grabbed my change and left.
Keep annoying your customers in this manner, Subway, and I will be forced to declare jihad on that insufferable Jared.

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I am upset - do you not like my KIBBLE? Aine
PS When will you post part VI of your blue bull capture adventure?!!
Ayatollah, please feel free to declare jihad on that insufferable Jared.
Also, please check your email. Ria has sent you a Dogster request, if she may be so bold.
Curiously, my WV is "spamgod".
Sorry, Leslee. Those infidels ...
I like all Kibble, Aine. Posting about my Prague adventure is quite emotionally draining.
I don't know, Ranger. They seemed fairly clueless. Infidels ...
I will be happy to welcome Ria to the corral, Sarah O.
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