Thursday, October 13, 2011

Visiting Grandma at work

One of my grandmas (Holden's dad's mom...Grandma Sue) works at something called a BANK here in our town. I just know they don't allow Pugs inside, so it's not particularly interesting to me. Here is a picture of where she works....

It's an old picture taken from the newspaper story from a few years back after some bad guys ROBBED it! Luckily Grandma wasn't working that day!

ANYWAY...the other day, Mom took me to run errands with her (YAY!) and she pulled up to this cool window so Grandma could see me!

"Yes, hello Grandma, I would like eleventy McCheesyBurgers, one with extra pickle (for mom)!"

WHY is she laughing?????

"Come on Grandma! Just start sending the McCheesyburgers through this tube! Your GrandPug is STARVING!"

I think Grandma's bank needs to have more training classes for them. They screwed up my order BIG TIME! Do these look like McCheesyBurgers to you????


(KIDDING! Thank you for the treats, Grandma!)


Payton said...

Salinger!! I love the look you gave your mom when grandma was laughing...classic Sal! But I totally don't blame you one bit...where are the McCheesys?!? My mom is going to take me to our bank drive through tomorrow so I'll be sure to let you know if I have better luck.

Mia said...

That's a big screw up Sal!! I think a call needs to be placed to that bank of hers. We need to nip these kinds of things in the bud early before they get out of control.



Suzy said...

Unfortunately, not all drive thru windows are alike, though it would be AWESOME if they all handed out McCheeseyburgers!!

I bet Grandma Sue is a hoot! Looks like you had another cool adventure xoxo

Minnie and Mack said...

You are so funny! Love the look on your face. At least you got some treats, even if they weren't McCheesy Burgers.

Maybe today will bring a McCheesy Burger. There's always wishful thinking..he he he.

Drools and licks,
Minnie and Mack

Pearl and Daisy said...

And they call themselves a bank. Pffftttt....

Pug love from,
Pearl & Daisy

Kitty+Coco said...

WTH with those crummy milkbones? They give me those at our dry cleaners but I turn my nose up. Embarrasses Mom every time, haha! That's what furkids are for. That is a fun pic of you and your G-Ma.


Southern Fried Pugs said...

Dude, how did you not eat those immediately?! We would have snarfed them up before they hit the seat.
Not cheesy beefy goodness, but then again, we eat acorns.

Two French Bulldogs said...

at first we thought grandmaw was in jail cause we saw the police car...BOL
Mom is cracking up at you seeing grandmaw through the window...hilarious
Benny & Lily

Anonymous said...

Hi Sal,
what an adventure! *laughter*

We do not have drive-through services here (yes, I live in the middle ages) but I do get my treats handed out personally at Mom's bank. Unfortunately always one of these I normally reject, leading to huge embarrassment on my Mom's side. Well, a pug has to do what a pug has to do!

I will suggest the handout of McCs pointing out that in other, more developed countries this is matter of factly the usual standard procedure for pug clients. I shall report on the development in Customer Care procedures.

Pug greetings from Berlin
Carlos Santana

Hank said...

Sal, buddy......why can't yer grammaw hit the MACDonald's on 'er way tuh work then send the cheeseboogers through the tube??

I mean, whut's the big dill??

Tweedles -- that's me said...

I think I know what the problem is ,,, someone changed the menu and did not tell you! What kind of deal is that?
Your photos and this whole eppisode is way too funny,,
thanks for the giggles!