Small is Tall.
Want coffee? Well then get on board with the lingo, baby!
There are many seasonings to flavor a meal, but they don't necessarily taste great when experienced at the same time. So too are the seasons of my life. I prefer to savor them individually (good or bad, chaotic or comical), being watchful for those daily blessings that help me to view my cup as half full. Thank you for joining me here In The Midst of this Season. Please leave a comment via the "comments" link at the end of a post so I'll know you stopped by! And do come again.
Want coffee? Well then get on board with the lingo, baby!
Blessings from
Toni
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10:44 AM
11 comments:
That girl has some serious skillz! Too funny.
Not that's funny. Thanks for sharing.
typo.
Now that's funny. Thanks for sharing.
My sister and I were just talking about the size names, etc. What ever happened to small, medium and large?!?
Hee hee hee hee hee. Oh, I'm so glad I just drink Dr. Pepper for my morning kick. (A small, which is always about 16 oz.)
I wanted to laugh out loud but I was afraid that I'd miss the next line! I've sat here snickering so hard that I need to find a Kleenex. (Oh was that TMI?) sorry. :)
Very good movie. About a month ago, I revealed the other size and a few tricks for Starbucks on
my blog.
Shameless plug for me. But, it's all about me, anyway. Sorry, Toni.
Wow! I'd say she does great without coffee!
That was cute!
Where do you find these things? Welcome home! Call me and tell me all about it! Did you have fun? Tif keeps asking about it too and she wondered if she could get together with us next time.
That's great! I've often wondered how Starbucks came up with their size names. What bugs me more than that are the places whose sizes start with "Medium"... Medium, Large, and Super-Size. Yeah, that makes a lot of sense.
That is hysterical, and also explains why I've not yet gotten up the nerve to enter our little town's new Starbucks. I haven't quite gotten over my visit to one in the big city, where I felt like everyone there knew how to order but me, and that they all knew I was just a hick from the country, pretending to be citified, and yet I couldn't handle ordering a simple coffee. Yep, that girl could've been me....except she's younger...thinner...and prettier.
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