THIS IS US
I Broke the ‘Pay It Forward’ Line
If only I had brought my wallet with me to the drive-thru
I vacillate on whether to apologize or stand my ground regarding what happened that day, a year ago. Yet what’s done is done and it is what it is. Here’s what happened.
I drove to my local Dunkin’ Donuts, ordered a small coffee and a cinnamon raisin bagel. Toasted with light butter. The price was something like $3.50. I drove around the short drive-thru circle and the cashier leaned out the window, smiled and said: “Surprise, the car ahead of you paid it forward. Now all you have to do is pay for the next car!”
I was surprised. This was nice. I felt really warm and pleasant inside.
Then she hit me with the total: $45.97. The minivan in back of me bought a coffee in a box, a bunch of munchkins, and a breakfast sandwich plus an ice cream cone. Yikes.
“Can I just pay for my own and then the next car pay it forward?” I asked nicely.
“No,” the cashier told me, “Your order is already paid for and I guess if you drive off without paying for the next one you will break the good luck line. You are the 67th car this morning. You don’t want to break the line, do you?”
