Little Meg goes to the frozen northland

Monday, May 29, 2006

and a bag of chips

Whenever I go to Starbucks, the barista has complimented me on my shirt. Two different Starbucks, two different baristas, two different shirts. Is that part of their public-relations training, or am I just cool like that?

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