No one should be surprised by paying four dollars for a drink at a place called ‘$tarBUCKS’.
Subliminal? I think so. Either that or they’re putting crack in the ‘pumpkin spice latte’. I love them. I crave them. I would pay most anything for them. At some point I think we lose all common sense when we are in Starbucks.
Last week, I was in a Starbucks store and I ordered a pumpkin spice latte. Warm, nutmeg, whip cream, the works. They called my name and when I was in the car, several miles away that I had received a simple cup off coffee! I know!
I didn’t have time to go back and I really don’t like their coffee. Too strong for my taste. So, I threw it away when I got to my destination. Fortunately, it was a doctor appointment and I didn’t care if I was late. They’re always running late anyway, so I got a pumpkin spice latte at a nearby (aren’t they all?) Starbucks.
Then I realized that I had paid for two pumpkin spice lattes and only wound up with one. I was very angry until the first sip of the drink. After that, I couldn’t have cared less about their and my misfortune. The drink took away all of my worries and cares. I even v volunteered to go over to my mother in law’s place. There’s definitely something in those drinks!