so i just got back into the studios here at bht from the starbucks. drive-thru line looked a little long, and i had a few minutes to spare. inside it was.
i get in, and thankfully there’s a small line, but unfortunately, there’s a newbie taking orders.
“this is going to get fun,” i think to myself.
i proceed to the counter, “hey, iced grande coffee, non-fat, two splendas, shot of sugar-free vanilla.”
c’mon, you knew my drink at the big-bad-bucks.
“whoa, sorry man, gotta slow down, i’m new here,” the green-eared and aproned barista responded.
suddenly from the back comes a more experienced worker, who politely takes my order while showing the new guy what buttons to press on the screen.
“yeah, it’ll take you a while to get used to that,” he explains to the amateur.
like i’m some kind of weird species or something. ORDER FAST OR GO HOME!
okay, i’m calm now.
