Hello and welcome to Cafe Nasty, where I, Emy, will be your hostess. This blog will serve several functions. I work at a high-end coffee shop. Super espresso, richy rich clientele, and severely disturbed co-workers. It's sort of summer camp meets "The Office" meets you-don't-see-this-crap-at-Starbucks. Does that make sense?
Over the years, I've acquired much knowledge pertaining to customer service, and all kinds of crazy coffee knowledge. I intend to share experiences and tips on dealing with customers in all kinds of situations. I can also leak some of my insider coffee smarts if anyone out there cares.
I'm 24. I go to college also.
I don't have work today, which actually makes me sad. As friggin horrible as it can sometimes be, I often think about the future, about a time when I'll no longer be working there, and I tear up.
Obviously, I've got some conflicted emotions about the place.
Have you every been torn up inside?
Friday, December 15, 2006
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