speaking of coffee shops-- 



i went down to latte land today to pick up coffee for scott and brit (and a polar wave for myself) and viewed a stygian scene from hell. mandy was obviously training some poor schlub while leto ran register and an army of the no-tippers waddled through like penguins on the way to some slaughterhouse in darkest antarctica. i wished i knew something about something because i'd have been happy to help, but there wasn't a damned thing i could do for them except tip well and get the hell out of their hair. 

Posted: Fri - December 23, 2005 at 05:49 PM             |


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