If I empathize with any one in the world it would most certainly be a fellow caffeine addict! I NEED coffee pumping through my veins 24 hours a day, 7 days a week or else someone might die.
But do you want to know something absolutely insane, you guys? When I want to buy a coffee....I go to a place where THEY SELL COFFEE!!! Isn't that crazy?
So WHY do people show up to a BAR to purchase coffee? Doesn't coffee just sober you up?
I know that we're open late and there are a bunch of stools lined up at a counter...but did I do something wrong to give you the impression that this was a diner? Did a tiny Greek man pull you off the street and stick you in an oversize booth? Did a girl in a skirt skate up to you and offer you a three-pound menu of delicacies? NO! None of these things happened...but SOMEHOW, through some colossal miscommunication, you got the impression that it would be acceptable to look me in the face and order A MOCHA FRAPPUCINO!?!
PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE...
When you go to a sports bar or a dive bar- NEVER, EVER ask for an espresso, a caramel latte, or any other fucking thing you would buy AT A COFFEE SHOP!
And I don't care if you are European and you're used to taking a sip with every step. Here, in American pubs, we no servo AMERICANO! So please relax, order a beer, and continue to not tip me.