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The air around me whips me across the face as the doors to Chick-fil-a open cautiously. It only takes a few small steps before you’re flooded with technology, after all it is the year 2215! Apple is the main technological establishment due to most of the other companies joining on to Apple. Chick-fil-a is now only a small, yet nice building due to the lazier common delivery system. As you walk small, cute androids fly around you with the menu. They do not all swarm each person that walks through the door, instead they scan your mind and try to see what you would like. Being a more frequent customer they know that I don’t need one at all.

A few steps later, I reach the belt. The belt is where your order comes out. When I step onto the platform where it scans your brain to know what you want to order, it says in a very friendly voice “Thank you for choosing Chick-fil-a your order will be right out.” As it finishes up its sentence it spits out your food, and says the Chick-fil-a catch phrase… “My pleasure”. Since the technology is so advanced it knows my order and it is already paid for. A chair floats up to me efficiently and takes me to a table. When I am done eating it takes me to the door and brings me to my car which is waiting outside.