Patricia
12th September 2007 - 09:26 PM
I had a great work out today, came home walked and fed Misty, gave Toby is asthma medication and thought, oh dinner. I was tired so I decided to go to Wendys and get a grill chicken sandwich with a baked potatoe. I entered the place and these crazy high school boys were yelling at each other. One was saying "I can look at anyone I want to, so f ---off." The other one said "H--- no, don't even think about looking at her, she belongs to me", as he pulled out a small knife. The manger got between the boys and told them to knock it off or take it outside, if not, he will be calling 911. I thought, man, I'm off duty, please no one cut anyone, please. Well, I got my order and left. The Wendys is a hang out for the kids, its in a shopping center with the local library, so they leave school, go to the library and close to dinner time they go to Wendys. The cashier knew the one with the knife, and said he is in her Spanish Class, and kept calling him a fool, but, business as usual. Teenagers.