An Irrational Order
I work in a fast-food place near a college campus.
Customer: “I want the chicken deluxe sandwich and the uh… polynomial sauce.”
Me: “…Polynesian sauce?”
Customer: *Blinks.* “Uh… yeah. Sorry.”
Me: “Math class?”
Customer: “Yeah. Finals week.”
She looked sooooo tired, so I threw in some extra waffle fries.






