Monday, 17 December 2007
In the end, I needed the coffee..
Dropped my thesis at Uni today, for binding. (Cheers, whistles)
To celebrate, I decided to have a boutique coffee, a tall vanilla latte. Not something I have in real life and something that I associate with the only place I have ever had them, Uni.
There was a different lady behind the counter, presumably the normal staff had gone on holidays. The conversation went like this:
Me: Could I have a tall vanilla latte, please.
Her: Sure. Do you want tall or regular?
Me: Um...make it a regular tall.
Her: OK. So that will be with soy milk then?
Me: (Thinks) You can't milk a soy.
Me: (Says) Regular milk, please. Tall, if you have it.
As I walk out I think to myself: She only charged me for a tall latte.
I sip the drink. Sure enough, no vanilla.
I was a good coffee. Just as well. I needed it.