Yesterday Kira and I went to jack in the box to order our usual  French fries and give the employees a hard time. We pulled up and as kira is the one good with funny voices she said in an Hindi accent,   "Hello, we would like a hot dog with chilli."   "I'm sorry, ma'am but we don't sell hot dogs."   "Okay, how about a hot dog with ketchup?"   "No, I'm sorry but we don't have hot dogs."   "How about with mustard?"   "Ma'am, We do not sell hot dogs at Jack in the Box."   "Just the bun then?"     The manager came on and was very angry, which of course ended our fun. And she burned our French fries. But it was fun none the less.