The other day at work, a guy from the neighborhood, one of my regulars, stopped in. He asked me to make a copy of a postcard for him. I said sure. I gave him the copy. Then he reached in his pocket and pulled out a lid to a Starbucks frappacino, tossed it on my desk and said, "Thanks. Here's a Starbucks lid."
ahaha.

great! Dad loved this little story, hahaha. You should write a book! How often does this guy come in?
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