Cell Phones, Convertibles, and Karma: The Fast Food Drive-Thru Revenge That Served Justice Hot
Ah, the drive-thru: a marvel of modern convenience, a battleground of patience, and, as it turns out, the perfect stage for a little bit of well-deserved, old-school, petty revenge. We’ve all been there—waiting our turn for fries and a shake, when someone ahead decides the rules of courtesy just don’t apply to them. But what happens when the person taking your order has a backbone—and a sense of humor?
Let’s rewind to 1988. Big hair, synth-pop, and cell phones the size of shoeboxes. Enter our hero (or anti-hero, depending on your perspective): a teenage McDonald’s employee, a drive-thru headset, and a rude customer with a convertible and a brand-new brick of a cellphone. The scene is set for a revenge tale that’s as crispy as a fresh batch of fries.