Had to drop the wife's vehicle off for service today. On the way home, we stop at Starbucks for a coffee. I order a Venti Mocha, then clarify that I want a Mocha; Chocolate Mocha. Immediately my wife starts laughing, as does the Barista. So, I suck it up and tell them both the reason for the clarification is that the particular Starbucks I'm at have mistakenly given me White Mocha on more than one occassion. In the end, it availed me nothing as my wife politely pointed out:
Who's Pretty Now? You're sooo pretty...
I guess what goes around comes around, and really, when you get right down to it, I AM pretty... :)
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