Ok, it's time for me to come clean: I am a closet grammar nazi. Well, more of a spelling nazi I guess. I don't claim to be perfect in my writing/spelling skills, but I do at least try to be correct. I know some people find it to be an annoying quality, but I accept this about myself and make no apologies for it. Which sets up the lead-in for today's story.....
This morning when I left for work, my mood was instantly soured when I went outside. My breath was sucked away and it felt like my eyeballs were dessicated. I don't like feeling like a turtle, hunching down in my coat collar and dragging my watch cap (yes, I still have the one issued to me) down as far as it will go. I decided to make myself feel better by stopping for a latte on my way in. The little drive-through coffee place near my house was offering a few holiday specials, so I perused the board......and saw the following:
- 20 oz. Eggnog Latte: triple shot of expresso, steamed eggnog, topped with whip cream. ($3.75)
Poor thing. I really made a donkey of myself this morning. But she handled it with remarkable grace.
I left her a nice tip.
Grouchy but moderately caffeinated squid--out.
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