A funny conversation in Starbucks today.
Travis: places our order.
Cute young barista lad: you’re the only people who make that order so I always know what you want.
Me: I don’t suppose that many people order tea.
Cute young barista: Hardly any. And when they do, it’s usually a couple of old ladies who’ve come in for a drink and a sit down.
Travis: laughs like a drain.
Me: So, just me and the old ladies then…
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