A little rusty (goes a long way)

This blog has nothing to do with russell. The main purpose of this is to actually post something...so I will be making this up as I go, but I have supreme confindence in myself that I will find a topic to rant/rave/ramble upon. There is this man who comes into starbucks and asks for a venti extra extra extra (...) dry cappuccino. I don't even know if that is how you spell cappuccino? Well he also asks for it to be double cupped. Then you give it to him and he holds it up with this judging look in his eye...and invariably give me a look of, "it's really heavy, but i guess i'll take it" then he walks out. It pisses me off everytime...the combined weight of the two shots and the two cups is way beyond how light he is expecting his cappuccino to be. Sometime I'm going to pour the two shots and add no milk and watch as he looks at me judging my work. If i didn't think you were a bastard i'd care you weren't satisfied. Anyways guys, I'm in a bad mood, and about to walk out the door and get a tattoo...yes, you heard it here first.