I told him I’ll get him a new one… first one’s on the house.
He took one look at the second cup and slammed his fist on the table.
“Did I say LATTE?!! ” Apparently, the foam wasn’t thick enough.
“Dumb waitress.”, he muttered.
He took a sip from the third cup. A look of satisfaction crossed his face. “Mmmm.”
I gave a thumbs up to Oleg… who zipped his pants behind the bar.
© 2012 K.Z. Morano