Yesterday's news item (Link) about the (assuredly) bored and mischievous Starbucks barista in
Baton Rouge, LA who inscribed Satanic
symbols in caramel on a customer's
drinks provided a nice break from whatever was going on. (I can't remember any
longer; I need to drink some coffee.) As a bored-stiff-at-work story, it wasn't quite as good as the
one about the inspired Sony
Betamax instruction manual writer who somehow got the company to sign off on an illustrated
procedure for setting the machine's clock/timer to the exact hour and minute on December 7th when the attack on
Pearl Harbor began in 1941, but it wasn't bad either, and the April Fools date
added to the puckishness and, let's face it,
fun.
Jane recently began
drinking coffee, which we think is both age-appropriate and, in its way, useful. It adds to our
shared family activities and, since she's a good cook, I imagine she'll be a great home
barista. As a teenager,
she is of course hyper-aware of the
pop-occult and she laughed when I
told her this story. She's dexterous and artistic and I'm wondering
whether or not I can persuade her to fabricate a line of stencils for beverage company employees to festoon future customers'
orders upon request only. FYI, I would excise
the swastika at the lower right
from the available choices, even if the patron demonstrated fluency in Sanskrit or membership in the
Theosophical Society.
Hmmmm, it is certainly temping to open a coffee place with black walls :D - have a lovely weekend!
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