I love you, Coffee Guy

Peter and I met up at the cafe Maddo and I did a lot of NaNoWriMoing at, and my favorite Coffee Guy was there, wearing his "Utilikilt," combat boots, and sporting new surface piercings.

I ordered a mocha and a sandwich. Sandwich was given to me instantly. Mocha never made it to the bar. I walked over to him about ten minutes later, grinned pleasantly, and said "So, how's my mocha?"

He facepalms. "I don't know, how is it?"
"Hopefully good. I'm dying to find out."
Pause. "What size was it?"
"Sixteen ouce."
"Let's make that a 20."
"Oh, wow. Thanks so much!"

So I go back to sit down, and soon mocha is hand-delivered. Coffee Guy is my favorite because he always draws me little pictures in my foam. Well, today my mocha implored, in perfect calligraphy, "Please Don't Hate Us. :("

I took a sip and looked up to find him and The Owner both staring at me anxiously. I flashed them an "I love you" sign, and they giggled and went back to work.

I LOVE YOU, COFFEE SHOP PEOPLE. OMG.