.....that is what I was telling myself as the man in front of the Starbucks counter yelled out to the barista "give me all of your money!" I slowly turned my head as she yelled back to him "no," thinking to myself "give him the darn money it's not yours!!" It was over in a flash as I sat there listening to the aftermath of it all. He leaned over grabbed the money and bolted for the door. "This SH** just happened" was what was running through my head. I was in Sacramento (because the kids and I are back in Nor Cal for a couple of weeks until I tie up some loose ends on my business) and had to dash into a Starbucks to recharge my batteries literally and figuratively. I couldn't go to my favorite local jaunt because I needed to actually work. I popped into the one that was nearest to me and got to it. I always hated this Starbucks...the company was mixed and the other "mix" usually didn't wear deoderant. So today I sat there going WTF. I had a wedding rehearsal to get to in an hour so instead of giving them time to ask me to stay to give a statement, I packed up and bolted.
Only me!!
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