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the Baristas know my name — 4 Comments

  1. Maybe the paranoid have a slightly higher survival chance than the cautious, but they don’t get a Peet’s coffee, which again is something special and not just routine.

    Hang in there, this too shall pass.

  2. When my husband was in grad school, we went to a Chinese restaurant and had their special, which was the cheapest thing on the menu, same thing every time. When we brought in our daughter shortly after her birth, they had a baby of their own about the same age. So we exchanged babies for a while, cooing and loving both of them. That time we asked for the deluxe special, and they were so used to us we received our regular meal. Which was fine, but a bit startling.

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