Stingy Coffee House
I'm getting rather frustrated with the coffee place on my University campus. I don't feel that I'm getting the amount of coffee that I'm paying for. When the guy makes my coffee he almost invariably pulls out too early... and leaves some of the precious nectar dripping from the machine.
I've tried staring at him in a menacing way... but I think he is either unaware of my dissatisfactory glare, or he is politely ignoring it - possibly thinking that I'm mildly constipated.
Edit : Looking back at this post I find that it could be construed as being homo-erotic. Its not.
I've tried staring at him in a menacing way... but I think he is either unaware of my dissatisfactory glare, or he is politely ignoring it - possibly thinking that I'm mildly constipated.
Edit : Looking back at this post I find that it could be construed as being homo-erotic. Its not.
3 Comments:
I know this man of which you speak. He does not make a good latte. Perhaps you should try flirting with him to ensure that you get your fill of his sweet juices.
Not, of course, that I would know anything about his juices.
Although your advice may be good, I think that on closer inspection I seem to have a boundary beyond which I don't think coffee is worth fighting for.
NB: Nice profile picture welshman.
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