March 29, 2007
The Starbucks Drip
By Kimberly Cunningham
Here’s what really gets me: when coffee spills, or more specifically, when the little molecules of brown, pungent liquid seep from underneath the plastic white lid and drip, drip, drip all over my clothes. This only seems to happen when I’m trying to look really nice, when I don’t have a napkin, or when I’m trying really, really hard not to spill on myself. And...