Ways in which I am flawed, part 4 in a large, possibly finite series:
I have taken to eating donuts that I don't like. I really like the plain bread donuts (Dunkin' Donuts calls them "Old Fashioned"), so every day when I stop at Dunkin' Donuts, I get two of them and a medium coffee. There's a deal so that if you get two donuts and a coffee, it costs almost the same as one donut and coffee. I don't really want the second donut usually, I just get it because it's a good deal and what the hell?
Recently, I seem to be getting the same counter person when I stop there. He recognizes me and gets me my donuts and coffee without waiting for me to say what I want. I like this. The problem is that he thinks I like French Crullers. I don't like French Crullers much at all.
Yet, I will eat the French Crullers and keep the Cheers feeling rather than get what I really want.
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