So most days when I drive around town, I usually get a “you work at Starbucks” or “you’re the Starbucks guy”
I was waiting for my Bean & Cheese burrito to be made at Los Arbolitos on Mooney Blvd, when two ladies recognized me as working at Starbucks.
After my Burrito was delivered to me on the patio, I walked to my car, and a gentleman came out of the tobacco shop and called me the “Starbucks Guy”
Today is a day off from a barista shift at Starbucks, but Starbucks always travels with me.
