Have you ever placed an order in a drive-through line after a difficult wait in-between his car..and her truck. Slowly moving , unanticipating a change in your routine. Just to finally get to the window and realize you left your card wedged underneath that stack of mail you brought in afterwork? I mean you were only supposed to pay your utilities and that was it.  Your reward was that double cheese, no pickle, large fry, Dr. Pepper, easy ice. Sure!! But at this moment, as the employee working the drive-through is waiting on your form of payment (staring into your soul), looking for  your very next move. You’re panicking for…