My favorite drink. Amanda and I found these matching starbucks cups in a second hand store in England when I was there visiting. I packed mine all the way home. Sadly, eers had an unfortunate accident with the table:
Last weekend, armed with my star bucks card I took mom out to get a coffee. What can I say? Im cheap like that. I had a new drink that I had heard about and really wanted to try. It sounded simple enough, a regular cup of coffee with an extra double espresso added. Since it was a hot day, I decided to take it to a new level and get it on ice. The lady didn’t skip a beat when I told her my order, wrote it down and rang us up. A few seconds later she reappeared. “Im sorry! We are OUT of cold coffee. Can I get you an iced Americano instead?” Confused as to WHAT I had ordered I agreed, and then she handed me this, with another apology:
I don’t know what we ordered, but I wish I did. Because it was REALLY good. And we got a free drink because they didn’t have the one I had ordered. Whatever that may have been!