I'm sitting in the Dallas Love Field Airport waiting to catch a plane home, and there's a Seattle's Best Coffee stand just across from my gate. A woman then walks up to the coffee stand and says in her thickest Texas southern drawl, "Is this Staaarbuuucks? This isn't Staaarbuuucks. I don't want this coffee, I want Staaarbuuucks.". She then proceeded to walk back down the length of the concourse in search of her cherished coffee brand.
I didn't have the heart to tell her that "Staaarbuuucks" actually owns Seattle's Best Coffee, and it was probably the same stuff.
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