I received this from my friend Jon and decided that I'm going to give it a try in my never-ending quest to be remembered by the Dory-like employees at Starbucks.
(Dory: as in the blue fish with memory issues on Finding Nemo).
For any of you who may not be familiar with the pathetic back story of my sad little quest, click here for details. It's a sad, sordid tale about a Starbucks regular, a girl with no memory and a boy who was almost a stalker. Almost.
Friday, November 7, 2008
I bet Starbucks will remember me now
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2 comments:
Heidi, I hate to rub it in, but I think at least 6 people know my name and beverage at my Starbucks. Maybe you ought to start throwing a little coin in the tip jar and they might remember you. Just a thought.
Zach
Oh please. Like I don't already do that. Well - I DID do that until they refused to remember my name.
And then I started throwing my old chewing gum in the tip jar.
You'd think they'd at least remember THAT.
Welcome to my blog by the way - I've never seen your litle face in my comments before. Don't be a stranger! :)
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