Monday, March 24, 2008

Starbucks Hates Me.

So, as a special treat for all of our weekend volunteers, the church bought everyone a starbucks. It was a 27 drink order. Matt & Christie called ahead to place the order, and I guess they didn't have time to take it, so they stopped them mid-way through and said they would start it when they got to the store.

The report from Matt & Christie was that they weren't too thrilled with our big order.

Proof - I was the last order. I ordered a Venti White Mocha. On my cup, it says WC (code for White Chocolate.) Someone with venom in their heart...someone who must have known I was dreaming about the yummy creamy goodness all morning, crossed out the WC and wrote L (latte) instead. So I had a nasty Venti Latte. My heart was so sad.

Take a look at the evidence.


Did they not know it was Easter?

4 comments:

  1. So does this mean that you don't heart Starbucks anymore?

    I'm so over that place...

    My drink was screwy as well. They gave me decaf! What's the point of a decaf Red-Eye? Hello! The name of the drink kind of gives away the purpose of the drink. If my eyes are red I'm thinkin' decaf isn't going to help all that much.

    I think it's a plot...

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  2. Starbucks and everyone behind us in line hated us :(

    I still love Starbucks, but am not a fan of that location.
    I am sad people's drinks weren't right. Such a bummer.

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  3. i totally tried!
    haha.

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  4. Yea! You made it through Easter! God is good. See you this week.

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