Unfiltered Story #95372

, , | Unfiltered | September 20, 2017

(My name is Clara, and I order a latte from a busy coffee shop. I wait at the pickup station for about five minutes.)

Barista: “I have a latte for Clara.”

(I reach for the cup. Another customer, who had been in line behind me, shoves me out of the way.)

Other Customer: “She said CLARA. It’s a latte for CLARA. Did you hear her? God.”

(She takes the drink and leaves. I stand, baffled, deciding what to do.)

Barista: “I have another latte for the other Clara.”

Me: “How odd, I thought there would only be one!”