first I'm gonna need a big ole honkin' venti, skinny, no-fat, no-sugar, no-fun, no-nothin' vanilla, latte...
WITH WHIP
Sylvia laughs when I do that, and that's half the reason. This time, the intrepid barista in the drive-thru says:
wow - with that twist at the end I thought I was in an M. Night Shyamalan movie
We applauded when we got to the window.
I'm not a big fan of Fall - as it has fully arrived here in West Michigan, but I do like the Pumpkin Spice Latte an awful lot.
...maybe it's just me?
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