When I go into the office, I tend to treat myself to a Starbucks. It's literally on the way from the bus stop to my office. However, I've not been in the office for a few weeks due to people being off on holiday or me deciding not to go in due to a lack of sleep.
Anyway, I rocked up to the counter and ordered my usual.
The girl took my order, I swiped my card, thanked her and trundled off to the collection zone.
A few minutes later the barista called out my name.
I was confused. I hadn't given the cashier my name.
"You're Ruuude, aren't you? That's your name?" she asked, coyly.
"Yeah"
"I thought so. That's your drink."
"Oh..." I was still confused. "Thank you!" I smiled at her.
Cute woman remembers my name despite me only visiting a shop once a week, and I've not been in in weeks. She's just being professional, but it proper made my day.
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