You know a coffee shop is snobby when it doesn't have a menu. You're just suppose to know.
Somehow.
So I walked in and walked right back out, across the street, and into a Starbucks.
I've dealt with my share of snobby coffee shops in Toronto before, but not today. I just didn't have it in me.
Today I chose the other evil, corporate familiarity.
im totally curious to know where that was.
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ReplyDeleteI'll be going back later on in the semester. I just couldn't do it yesterday.
that is a whole new level of snobbery! and i thought working at a coffee shop was making me a coffee snob!
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