Dinner

So, we went to a food court under Kiev and ordered food from "McFoxy" which is interestingly enough, a chicken place. :-0 The counter lady spoke english. Jess asked for a chicken sandwich. OK. "Would you like cheese or pickles?" Can I get both? "No." OK, I would like Pickles. (She got cheese instead and no pickles!!) I worked hard to read her name on her badge and finally offered up, "your name is Tatianna, right?" Came the reply, "No, I am Angelina. This is not my name." OK; enough of that. This reminds me of the old joke, "Does your dog bite?............."