It started simple enough… my ailing wife requested cookie dough ice cream with a waffle cone. So, I set off to Dairy Queen here in Hixson. I decided to go in as I didn’t want to be the jerk holding up the drive thru trying to explain what I wanted. I stumbled over explaining what I wanted.. but got it worked out. Yay, Cookie Dough blizzard and a waffle cone… I’m a hero… The cone, after tense negotiations, was priced at $1. When preparing to pay I realized I forgot the BOGO coupon… oh well, I’m not going back to the house. Transaction complete, I step off to the side to wait on my order. It was then I noticed the ceramic cross with the words “Glorify the LORD” on it. I immediatelt found this odd… at a fast food restaurant. I am not one to have a problem with followers (as misquided as I believe them to be) displaying their “religious articles” wherever they choose… so I gave it no further thought. There was a dad with his young 3-4 yr old daughter, she had with that energy, you know, the energy we all wish we still had… It made me smile. My two blizzards were presented (not upside down) without lids for the trip home… and sans one $1 waffle cone. The conversation ensued like this
Me : I ordered a waffle cone as well
Kid: Waffle cone….. I don’t know…
He turned away from me, walked back to his station and proceeded with the next order… I assumed I had missed something and after a moment asked
Me: Are waffles cones not your department?
Kid: Ignores me
Kids co-worker: Yes, he needs a waffle cone
Kid: rolls eyes… walks to cooler and produced the almighty waffle cone… with his bare hands…
Me: Uhhmmm…. Can I get something to put it in
Kid: without a word, takes cone and drops it into some plastic sundae “to go” cup.
Me: Can I get a drink carrier?
Kid: again without words, takes the carrier and slowly sets it down
This is where I made the decision to NOT speak my mind and get the $10 melty mess home. I managed to drop the cone on the ground twice as the boy genius’ setup was a big FAIL. I was thankful for the hoodie laying in my seat, under the drink carrier… It soaked up most of the stuff dripping down the sides of the cup. All that to say this. If you are going to place your religious icons in a public restaurant then you need to teach your employees how to treat people as… oh, I don’t know… Jesus would treat them. Isn’t that what “christian” means,.. Christlike? Even those with tattoos and a Boondock Saints T-shirt on. See, I don’t have a problem with religion, I have a problem with the assholes that claim it while proudly displaying hypocrisy.
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-E.T.

















