Coffee Appreciation

i got to monmouth coffee today, desperate for a machiato, at 1:59 today. the poor barrista who was waiting at the door put his arm across the frame, bouncer-style and told me that they'd just stopped serving coffees cuz they were closing at 2, but i could still buy beans. i glared at him in disbelief for a few moments (i'd raced to get there, singing to myself all the way, really looking forward to a coffee). i think i shot something at him like, "merry fucking christmas" as i turned my back and walked away.

yes, i do feel bad about it now. thanks for asking.

Bunch of fucking cunts at that place. Seriously though, that was a bit rude of him to put it like that but they would have been in the middle of a full clean-down of the machine so they could get away as close to 2.00 as possible and get on with their merry fucking christmas! ;)