If Mohd Bin Tughlak and Gazhini from movie looked for their perfect successor, then it would undeniably be ME.
Last week was a hectic week with even more hectic weekend.
The weekend hangover was such that it prolonged to Monday afternoon.
So to get over the hangover, I went to my regular Starbucks in Sunnyvale for a quick coffee.
I ordered my usual favorite White chocolate Mocha and stood aside for my name to be called.
As soon as my name was called, I went and grabbed my coffee and took a sip immediately. Normally I wait until I get into the car.
As soon as I took the coffee sip, it did not taste like mine, so I screamed in amazement “It does not taste like my coffee”.
An Indian guy who was patiently watching me said with a smile, “Yeah it won’t taste like your coffee because it’s not yours, it’s mine”!
Oh my god! I was so embarrassed! Ended up saying several sorry’s! Realizing my predicament, the Starbucks was kind enough to get another coffee for the guy without charging anything. 🙏🙏
And before I could say anything, the Indian guy very mischievously said, Don’t forget to take both your coffees!
I was like🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃
And not to mention I left the Starbucks as fast as Rajni😎
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