I miss Karl.
Today I went to Starbucks in Safeway, which is second rate to begin with. There was a crumpled paper sign on the counter that read, "back in 15 minutes." Are you kidding me? Five minutes later, an eleven year old boy entered the bar and peered up over the keys of the cash register to take my order. His voice was void of deep tone or squeak. Twenty five cents says he had no armpit hair either. Poor Johnny didn't know how to ring in the beverage, so I got a deal on a drink that was made wrong.
I added more cream and pined for Karl.
2 comments:
Oh Karl, how Heidi misses you. Shall I drop by the GH Safeway Starbucks and say hello for you?
Definitely! Give him a huge hug for me. Ha.
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