In the Heart of the Heart of Starbucks

Who says brushes with literary celebrity end when you leave Iowa? I sold William H. Gass two pounds of (decaf) coffee tonight. Too bad I didn't realize he was, in fact, William H. Gass until after he'd left the store.


Grendel said...

ian -- so from an insider's perspective, is Starbucks Good or Evil? Or somewhere in between?

ian said...

Sorry, Grendel. I think I'll refrain from comments about my employer here. Check your inbox later today, though.

dunkeys said...