Meh. That would describe my trip here.
I want to start by saying I've worked in several areas of customer service and am currently working in food service. I get it, food service sucks. Sometimes you don't want to talk to people, I get it.
But one thing I learned from my many years of CS is faking it, no matter what mood you're in. I could tell by the way the cashier spoke to me that she either hated her job or was having a bad day and didn't care to try to be nice. It was the tone of her voice and the way she didn't really try to be pleasant.
We had a very quick exchange. Nothing special. I don't even think she smiled, and I'm pretty pleasant when I talk to people. Fake it, honey. Fake it!
The donut I got, the strawberry frosted with sprinkles, was okay. I wish they put a glaze on the entire donut because it ends up being dry and tasteless.
I really liked the munchkins (aka donut holes), though.
I didn't get coffee because I went to Dutch, and I'll probably stick to Dutch.