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| - I need Starbucks Anonymous, I will admit it, which I hear is the first step. I drink coffee way, way, way, way( you get the idea) too much. And I am fairly certain in a blind taste test I could tell the difference between the stuff I get a Starbucks and the "stuff" we make at home.
This Starbucks has a great staff, Nikki, one of the managers is always friendly and seems to know a little bit about everyone, she's fantastic. CJ in the morning is always a breath of fresh air, he's friendly and sweet and what a Starbucks employee/ barista should strive to be. Justin will remake that muthr F-in' drink for the crazy guy in the black Mercedes out front who sends his lady in every morning 2-6 times until the drink is made to his discerned liking (seriously, no joke here people) ( poor thing) ( I mean Justin), and Larry in the afternoon is always friendly. Everyone else is nice. Miss the exuberant balding gay guy who used to work there, his enthusiasm made stopping by for my latte always interesting.
But not as interesting as watching that lady order a drink, take it to the Mercedes, return to have it redone, take it back out to the Mercedes, come back in to have it remade again, etc. That's actually pretty interesting, as well.
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