Well, Jodi
orders for me, and she said, “I would like a Venti iced Americano, with a
triple shot, 2%, organic, caramel, lightly sweetened, with white chocolate,
with a dash of cinnamon, and just a tiny swirl of whipped cream.” I loved it!
Now I rehearsed and rehearsed this so that I
would finally be able to go to Starbucks by myself….both girls coached me. I felt like I was studying for a college
final. Well, last week I headed to
Starbucks by myself. I even called Jodi and rehearsed one more time. Unfortunately, I left one word
out..”iced". My drink, that I had been
so excited about, tasted like bark. Long live Dunkin Donuts.
1 comment:
Aren't these the same 2 daughters who have threatened to put you in a nursing home when you get older?
What makes you think they didn"t set you up when they taught you what to order? After all, they are like their Mama...
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