Okay, So I Have a Problem
I mentioned in an earlier post that I didn’t even like coffee when I began frequenting Starbucks– I just wanted a place to sit and write without distractions. But once I learned to tolerate the taste of coffee, it was a slippery slope to full-fledged addiction.
Now, I know lots of people who can’t get through the day without their daily Frappuccino, but there’s a world of difference between a Starbucks Regular and a Starbucks Addict. Which are you? (Sadly, the following examples were all taken from my own life.)
You’re a Regular when … the barista at your neighborhood Starbucks knows your name and your favorite beverage.
You’re an Addict when … the baristas at three different Starbucks locations know your name and favorite beverage.
You’re a Regular when… “Starbucks” has its own expense category on your accounting software.
You’re an Addict when … your yearly Starbucks expenditures are higher than your combined utility bills.
You’re a regular when… your two-year-old sees a Starbucks sign and says “Dar-bucks.”
You’re an addict when … your two-year-old sees a Starbucks and says, “Mama’s House.”
That last one is what got me thinking that maybe I have a problem. And I plan to cut back– maybe even quit cold turkey– after my current deadline is past. In the meantime, at least if the kid ever gets lost, he knows where to find me.
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November 19th, 2006 at 7:52 am
So very, very true…
When I went into the local Border’s Cafe on Friday, I opted for a medium ice tea instead of my usual large chocolate drink. The barista behind the counter looked at me and said, “Really? Are you feeling okay?”
Yeah, I’m a regular.
November 20th, 2006 at 6:24 am
Brenda, you had me cracking up! Thanks for the laugh this fine morning. (Speaking of Starbucks, I have to go in to work in an hour!)
Caro, that’s funny, because I’ve done that to “my” regular customers!
Barista Kate