I caught a 6:12 bus this morning headed for Toronto to do some coaching before my 9:00 workshop.
After arriving in the Big Smoke, I made my usual stop at Starbucks for a big cup of tea. As I stood at the counter waiting for my tea (which seemed to take an inordinate amount of time) I had to giggle to myself as men of all ages, shapes and sizes strolled up to the counter to place their orders.
Am I the only one at King and Yonge who thinks it’s funny to hear these Conservative business-suited men confidently asking for; “a tall blonde?”
I mean, really!?!