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charitini:

Ex-boyfriends will not be surprised to learn that I side with the stubborn lady who refused to just quietly let go of something stupid that didn’t make sense.

I side with the lady, but her first mistake was going to Starbucks to begin with.

On those rare occasions when I actually go into a Starbucks, I, too, refuse to play their game.  My order in Starbucks always go something like this:

“Do you have just coffee?  What’s the biggest cup that you have?  Alright, pour what you consider to be ‘just coffee’ into that cup you just showed me, and we’ll be done.” 

That’s why I’ll go to 7-11, Quik Chek, WaWa, or anyplace else; the coffee’s better and less expensive, and there are no pretentious “baristas” to deal with.