As the days go by and I continue to advance in age, I find myself enjoying far fewer things that I once did. The creature comforts disappear, the joy elicited from things diminishes, and the small pleasures number fewer and fewer. Starbucks up until very recently remained one of the few treats I could count on to brighten my day and add a little pep to my step. However, that is no longer the case, and this specific location is a big reason why.
My drink of choice is not that complex. A trenta green iced tea, no added water, regular ice, and take two packets of honey and melt them with some hot water, add to the drink, and shake well. Other stores consider this concoction trivial, but not here. One of the baristas took GREAT offense to my potion, and stated several times that the crack team of beverage experts would "do their best" in carefully performing the alchemy required to engineer this unbelievably complicated brew.
I calmly reassured her that countless employees at not only this current location but at countless locations across the continental US have had no problem making this drink. But these reassurances were in vain. She repeated the "we'll do our best" line ad nauseum until I pulled around the building and waited in line for my order that I had made at this specific location no fewer than 24 times before (I've been a gold card member for over 10 years, I checked).
Apparently this Rhodes scholar-turned-barista was unaware that sound travels, and her very vocal complaints about not only me as a customer but my Wolfsbane Potion of an iced tea and the enormous effort required to make it traveled from the drive-through window to my car. I guess in the Year of our Lord 2023 asking people who work at a beverage shop to make you a beverage is akin to some form of harassment, because this women spent at least 2 minutes loudly complaining to the car in front of me about what an inconvenience my drink was and what a hardship it impressed on the fragile and delicate team who works here.
I understand that times are tough, I really do, and I know how difficult customers can be working in a service industry. I myself have been fired from fast food jobs as a result of unruly customers looking to just make life unnecessarily difficult for the laborers. I, however, am not one of those people. My order remains the same about 98% of the time. In other Starbucks locations, the workers greeted me by asking me whether or not I wanted 1 or 2 of my drinks of choice. When family members have stopped by these locations and asked for my drink to be made, the workers have asked if these people knew me because of how often I get it.
Additionally, I tip just about every time I go. Sometimes generously (if it's the holiday season or I happened to hit it big at the Blackjack table). So it would be difficult to convince me or anyone else that I'm a difficult customer in any sense. Make the drink that I want nearly 100% of the time, I give you money and tip you. It's an arrangement that up until recently used to be pretty well understood, but I suppose times have changed.
As a result, I've largely stopped going to this place, and have stopped going inside altogether. I know my review screams "First World Problem," but what's the point of living in the First World if you can't even get an iced tea without getting cancelled as a consumer? Maybe Starbucks and the people who work at Starbucks hate money.
Maybe it's a good thing that I've been discouraged from going here. Starbucks uses enough plastic to rupture the stomachs of approximately 100 humpback whales per year, and their political activism is nauseating to say the least. Perhaps I ought to bite the bullet and go fully curmudgeon, never visiting a coffee shop ever again. I will enjoy the absence of the complaining, and I'm sure Starbucks will take pride in one fewer straight cis-male buying their products.
Or maybe I'll just find a location that will make me a freakin' iced tea without...
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