It's not so much "whatever that means." It's whoever...

"Dear Elder Cannon: you are hereby called to serve as a missionary for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. You are assigned to labor in the Colombia Bogota North Mission. It is anticipated that you will serve for a period of 24 months...You will prepare to preach the gospel in the Spanish language... "


Thursday, July 29, 2010

Welcome to Subway, how can I help you?

Customer: I'll have a Spicy Italian on 9-grain Honey Oat.

Joey: What kind of cheese would you like on that?

Customer: Um, provolone.

Joey: (cuts open the bread, puts on the meat, and then says:) What kind of cheese would you like on that?

Customer: (gives Joey a funny look, and then says:) Provolone please.

Joey: Oh...I already asked you that, didn't I?

...

This is pretty much typical after being there for 8 hours. 

And.......kind of sad. But whatever. It's not the most embarrassing thing that's ever happened to me at Subway. You don't need to hear that story...

Really, you don't.

Have a nice day. Come again soon!

-Joscann
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  1. JennaJuly 29, 2010 at 9:51 PM

    Congratulations, you have now piqued my curiosity. :D Will you tell the story? :)
    Love, Me.

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  2. Josie JuárezJuly 29, 2010 at 10:33 PM

    Yeah, I'm beginning to think that we really might need to hear that story.

    Also, I saw a drawing of a guy at Subway recently, and I thought of you....

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  3. Joseph M. CannonJuly 30, 2010 at 9:42 AM

    Well, the story is more just embarrassing for me, and not as funny for you. I'll tell it if you really want, but it wasn't the happiest day of my life... :-/

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  4. JennaAugust 3, 2010 at 4:10 PM

    Josie, you saw a drawing of a guy? Are you sure you didn't see a real guy at Subway? Cause...I did. And you were with me. And it was a ball. Yes? Or different time? :D
    Love, Me.

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