Not that I'm impatient, but the wait this morning for my Grande Drip seemed longer than usual, given that only one cashier was working (while other employees seemed to be gabbing up a storm). To make matters worse, there was enough cigarette smoke floating around Starbucks to ignite a perfectly toasted bagel. Come on, Gabriel, blow your horn, blow the whistle or just plain blow this popsicle stand ...!
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