To those two lovely customers who bought difficult to make lattes and cappuccinos at 6:30am on Saturday. I hope that I made your drink too hot and you burnt your pretty little mouths and you choke on your cinnamon buns. You think that i enjoy waking up on my Saturday morning just to give you a nice smile and you don't even tip. I was fast and I'm told I'm a great barista, but not by you. Serving you was a slap in the face. I hope that Karma goes and makes you drop your change purse and all the homeless people get to the change before you can even pick it up you cheap Bitches. Good morning!