On the way home from Louisiana. Although last night, we moved hotels and stayed in Orange, Texas. This is because the last store was in a nearby town called Mauriceville. Orange and Mauriceville are right on the state line with Louisiana. I was absolutely exhausted and starving by the time we got back to the motel. For this reason, we decided to order food on Uber Eats. I entered the motel we stayed in and the room number. When you order on uber eats, and someone picks up your order, you see a picture of that person. The woman picking up our food had all the facial features of someone who’s done meth. If you’ve ever seen the shocking “before and after” pictures of meth users, you know what I’m talking about. Orange, Texas is kind of known for this. I shrugged it off and thought well maybe she’s trying to put her life back together. Then she marked it as delivered, and there was no food. I was so pissed. I should have known the tweaker would steal my food. Uber eats only gives you the option to call the driver so I did. She sounded strung out and said “Well I left it by the door of room 218.” I told her, “Well it’s not here.” There was nothing to be done. I didn’t get too angry with her on the phone, because people who do meth can be violent, and now she knew where I was staying. So I submitted all kinds of complaints on the app and eventually got all the money back including the tip. But then Kevin and I had to get dressed again and frickin go back out for food, and we were exhausted. π©
Kevin said, “Let’s not order delivery anymore.”
I responded, “Well let’s do it once more because now I have a credit.”
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