Cafe Conversations
First a big ole shout out to the nice lady who let me go in front of her in line at Trader Joe's. Thanks a million!
Now for the part we have all been waiting for. So this really big boned blonde lady with even bigger hair comes up and orders a passion tea. We only carry it iced, not hot (we have different hot teas than the normal Starbucks).
Lady: I want this hot.
Me: I'm sorry, we only have it iced we don't carry it hot. . .
Lady: You do so have it hot. I have had it before.
Me: No, we carry different teas than the regular Starbucks do .
Lady: I have gotten it hear before, I want it hot.
Me: I'm sorry, but we don't have it hot. Just the iced. We have a selection of other teas here. Can I get you one?
Lady: Why won't you just give me the tea I want.
Me: We don't carry that one
Lady: Whatever. . .
and she stomps off
Labels: Cafe Conversations
posted by Vinnie G. @ 9:44 PM
3 Comments:
I love reading these cafe conversations of yours.
They always make me smile...
You are a SAINT for putting up with customers like these.
You should've dinged the back of her head with a day-old bagel. lol
Your life just played out a stanza from the Dead Milkmen's "Punk Rock Girl." God really does have a bizarre sense of humor.
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