You may have heard me rant and rave in the past about coffee shops without real cups. Well, last weekend I caved. Knowing I'd be meeting friends in a spot with no china...I brought my own from home. My next dilemma was what cup to bring. Do I bring my usual? Do I bring a cup that makes a statement? Does it really matter?
I walked up to the counter with my cup in hand. I'd chosen Marina's pretty birthday gift from last year, with the collage of home on the front. I put my cup on the counter and said: "I don't know what size cappuccino this is, but I'll take whatever size fits in my cup." The brewer and I smiled. It looked like a small to her, and we were off.
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