Joel and I went to Costco today for our weekly stock up. There's something about that store (maybe... possibly the samples) that makes me SO INCREDIBLY THIRSTY.
Every time we go there, I feel like I'm crossing the Sahara with the worst possible case of cotton mouth, which is actually odd because they offer plenty of mouth-wateringly delicious foods. At the very least, you'd think the saliva thats produced from my Pavlovian response should make the trip bearable, but not so much.
We decided to stop at the gas station for a drink. I try not to drink pop. I worry about the acid on my teeth and the fake sugars (because I only drink Diet Dr. Pepper) being really bad for me. That being said, this was an EMERGENCY! OF COURSE, though, the gas station was fresh out of DDP. My only source of recourse was Starbucks drive thru for a green iced tea.
I ordered a Venti, which you can clearly see on the label.
I want my money back!
Actually, that's not true I just want the rest of the tea I paid for.
I wish I had noticed this while we were still sitting in the drive thru. The funny part is that I DID notice that it looked small next to Joel's 44 ounce drink in the other cup holder. But I just thought ANYTHING would look small next to that!
And don't mind the clear appearance of the liquid in that cup. It IS, in fact, water because I finished off the green tea in that "venti" cup in 3.5 seconds and was still thirst. Because it was like 90% ice. So, I had to refill it when we got home.
So... who is bringing me another green iced tea????