Starbucks is (still) terrible.
Running late, I walked into a Starbucks for my usual wake-me-up-double-latte, and asked for - well, a double latte. The “barista” (hilarious) had no fucking idea what I was asking for.
How the fuck does this happen? How do you serve espresso and NOT have the vocabulary of “double” present in your coffeeshop.
So, I left Starbucks with a “grande latte”. It’s not Cafe Trieste, but it’ll do.