I don't believe that any readers of this blog have missed that I'm a real sucker for Starbucks. I love it. I can't help it - sure, they may be an evil corporation, but god.. the coffee. The coffee. And to be precise, the frappuccinos. I'm drooling just thinking about it. And it's a snowstorm outside. That's saying something.
Anyway. A friend of mine went to Florida for a work-related conference. Vicariously living through others, which I have to since there *is* no Starbucks in Sweden (and yes, I have indeed written to their corporate offices. I would, in fact, be happy to run a Swedish Starbucks. No problems!) I told him to go have some coffee for me. He did. And what's more, he brought some back to me! Frappuccinos aren't very portable, but I got the next best thing: beans. Yeay!
1 comment:
hi- i just ran across your site and i know someone who you should know. a swedish (well, i guess half swedish) political cartoonist living in mexico and lives for coffee. he even has coffee as one of his main characters.
the name of the cartoon is dick pato and dirt boy (www.dickpatoanddirtboy.com ). anyway, i enjoyed reading your stuff.
mol
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