My Sunday morning hangover was rudely interrupted by a fire alarm.
Off to starbucks I go for a little caffeine and quiet.
My friend and I ordered frozen drinks and my friend explicitly asked for "and obscene amount of caramel" on hers. While waiting for the drink to be made I scanned the shelf for useless coffee paraphernalia I most certainly did not need and then I saw it... In the top left corner was a bottle of butter caramel. I giddily handed it to my friend like a hot potato and she began to scream with glee (the who thing probably made us look INSANE).
We then noticed that this heavenly spread was expiring next week and it was the last bottle on the shelf. Sadly they had no more but my friend assured me she'd get through all 450ml within the week... in other words, we'll be Yelping about emergency dental care very soon!