So I ordered my latte and drove up to the window to what must have been the happiest person ever. As I am sitting there smelling the aroma (I seriously could live inside of Starbucks) but anyway, I am wondering "Are you seriously that happy? I know I am a downer, sometimes my miserableness gets in the way. But I just found myself so envious of her perkiness. Why can't I be that excited about my job?
Then I got to thinking maybe that is their job. What if they go to happy classes to learn to be bubbly happy baristas? This isn't the first time that I have encountered this unusual perkiness at a Starbucks. But I will make it my mission to find out if they are seriously that happy, even if I have to visit every Starbucks in the world ;)
I must admit that her perkiness did rub off a little or maybe it was the latte, anyway after I left I felt a lot better. Thanks Starbucks, keep up the good work!!
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