After a 30 minute wait in line, I asked for the 32oz cup, which she told me I would have to try tomorrow for it since they just didn't have capacity to go get them from the back. I ordered two Grass Jelly Roasted Milk Teas, neither of which ended up having grass jelly in it. The icing on the cake was my 25 cents of change, which came to me in five fucking nickels.