Come join us at the intersection where race, gender, and Starbucks collide.
I was in line at a Starbucks when this guy to my back started chatting me up about raw sugar.
You know how sometimes you feel a bit left out of the trendy side of life? Yeah…me, too.
Consider your favorite apocalypse scenario and how that might be better than working in an office until you’re 60.
She craved lots of Pumpkin Spice. Yes, she wanted plenty. Not Tall or Grande, Kayla wanted Venti!
3. The bartender at your local watering hole has a master’s in Astrophysics or Comparative Literature.
The day I realized the “other woman” was a dude is the same day I found out that the name “Kim” is also a boy’s name.
I currently work for Starbucks on the front lines. I’m the one making your coffee, trying to brighten your day, and offering suggestions on drinks.
2. The I’ll-Have-a-Water-and-Your-Wi-Fi-Password Guy
Does vegan fro-yo really have calories? Were those brownie bites I put on top vegan?