I don’t really care about the first car who paid for their drive-thru and then said that they’d also pay for the next person.
The second person, who upon receiving this gift, accepted it, and then paid for the next person? Don’t care about them.
The cashier I don’t really care about either, beyond respecting their ability to keep this all straight in their head.
No, the person I care about, is the forty-seventh person. The one who took a free order, then drove away.
Because if I can understand how they think, then I can truly get stuff done…