tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7463512.post600728356531810193..comments2024-01-01T09:20:22.363-05:00Comments on Brutal Women: An Open Letter to Baristas EverywhereUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7463512.post-19351896179857885882008-09-13T13:56:00.000-04:002008-09-13T13:56:00.000-04:00Ugh, yeah. My problems are when they don't use th...Ugh, yeah. My problems are when they don't use the soymilk I asked for (cow's milk and I don't get on), and when they try to slip me black, green or white tea instead of red or herbal. The first one is annoying; the second will kill me. I've just stopped ordering anything in a cup and make a beeline for the bottled juice. Mmm, juice.Sushihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04290004040400187435noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7463512.post-56728831805550123552008-09-01T10:37:00.000-04:002008-09-01T10:37:00.000-04:00Omigod, I *HATE* it when they do that! Way, way b...Omigod, I *HATE* it when they do that! Way, way back in the day when I worked fast food, I had this co-worker that thought it was "funny" to switch people's diet soda requests with regular or vice versa. It stopped when a big, angry superchick came in and let the whole restraunt know that she planned legal retribution for us causing a reaction in her child, who was (you guessed it) diabetic.<BRAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com