About a week ago, a guy came into my Starbucks and mentioned during our conversation that he is a back-up announcer for the Dallas Stars. As he grabbed his coffee and turned away, I yelled, "Tell
Daryl Reaugh I love him!" He turned right back around, obviously taken aback that this female barista actually watches hockey, and continued the conversation.
Well, I think he did tell Razor. And I think he told him which Starbucks it was. Because guess who came in today? Yep.
I calmy (at least I hope I looked calm) asked him, "Do you ever see someone out of their element, and you think you know them, but you're not 100% sure?"
"Yeah."
"So, do I, maybe, know you from somewhere?"
"Maybe."
"Is your name Daryl?"
"Nooooo...." [said in that heavily sarcastic way, accompanied by an exagerated head shake and a strange smirk]
After he left, I told my coworkers who it was, and they laughed at me for being such a fangirl. Also, my hands didn't stop shaking for ten minutes.
When I told Matt, he pointed out that the Stars did just have a game in Anaheim last night, and my Starbucks is on the way from the airport into Dallas.