Once again, it seems that I have ended up in Starbucks on a Saturday afternoon. Actually, I’m in the same seat from the last 4-ish visits. Have I mentioned that
I have a lot of random thoughts throughout the day. However, getting beaten and buried in the side yard by nerds isn’t generally one of them.
Since school started, I’ve been spending a significant portion of my time and money at Starbucks.
First and foremost, I would like to start this by saying this by saying that I consider myself to be an expert amatuer at people watching and observing social interactions.