Today I was thinking about Snakes On A Plane. I have a niggling desire to watch it again, even though I know it would ruin the beauty of the opening night theatre experience I had with it. What a night. It was pure magic, let me tell you
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Then a couple of months ago, we went in and I ordered a particular type of tea - one of their Tazo things, it was non-caffeinated and I specifically picked it for that reason; when I got around the corner to add my splenda to it, I discovered they'd given me "Awake," instead. Black tea and very much caffeinated. That time they apologized, gave me the right tea, apologized again and gave me a drink coupon.
I really think it has to do with the barista(s) as an individual that you get. That day I had to go back for the vanilla latte, I was wearing a suit; the day the tea was wrong, I was in totally casual clothes. So it's not how well you're dressed.
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Hmm, at least I know it's not how you're dressed. Maybe it's how busy they are/have been, and what kind of moods the baristas themselves are in... >_>;
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