
I recently was transferred to southern California and on my way to work I decided to stop by Starbucks to get a cup of my favorite java. Now mind you, this is 6 am in the morning and I am barely awake headed to a early morning meeting with India.
As I approached the front door there was a several small groups of teenagers congregated. They all had some form of frappuccino this or that. All giggling and cutting up as teenager do.
I went in side and got in line. To my surprise I was probably the oldest person in the shop and certainly old enough to be some of these kids father if not grandfather. Again they were all carrying on as teenager do. Laughing and generally having a good time.

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