A few years ago I went with a friend to Hot Dog place. My friend was a vegetarian so she ordered her hot dog with extra mustard and relish but no dog.
It took the poor, befuddled girl behind the counter a good five minutes to comprehend what my friend wanted. She simply could not understand that some people don't eat meat.
She simply could not understand that some people don't eat meat. May I ask where this was? Out here in the People's Republic of Washington, at least the western side of it, you'd have no trouble making even a fast food worker understand.
Maybe they ought to have lines at fast food places where you could stand, a veggie line on one side, an Atkins line next to it, and when one of each lined up next to the other, they could split a meal!