24 Oct 2009

Deliberate stupidity?

This evening, I felt a tad lazy to cook. Punks is with her mom, trying to bake a cake. I decided that since my neighbour was going to a local chip shop I would tag along and buy myself something to make a small meal.

There was the usual long queue at the Frying Pan.

Frying pan

When it was my turn, after waiting about 20 minutes, I asked the girl serving me for a dozen spicy chicken wings.

'”How much?”

“A dozen.”


“How much is that in numbers?”

“Don’t you know how many that is? 12 !!”

Sigh… why am I not surprised?