This was a weird gut punch. Twice a week, I walk to the same Starbucks and it's the same collection of people: the elderly couples with their dogs outside, the elder gentleman writing in the corner, and the same baristas. One of them wears a black hat with badges on it.
I find the predictability of it rather endearing at times and boring other times
> I see the barista there more than my friends.
This was a weird gut punch. Twice a week, I walk to the same Starbucks and it's the same collection of people: the elderly couples with their dogs outside, the elder gentleman writing in the corner, and the same baristas. One of them wears a black hat with badges on it.