I get to the bus stop a bit early and think, I've just got time to get a coffee. Join what's a slightly long queue at Costa, but I should still be okay.
A very well-dressed mother walks away with her drink and the drink of her early-to-mid teen daughter.
I get to the front, place my order and pay.
Mine's next in line to be made when blonde swoops back in saying to the daughter, "You know it's so important to me, darling"
She puts both drinks down and says, "This needs to be extra hot".
And the staff immediately acquiesce and start making her a new drink.
My bus turns up and I have to shout, "I'll pick up the flat white tomorrow" as I run out.
Just wishing I had the wherewithal to add, "just make sure that's hot enough for the entitled bitch"
What's got me going is that from what she said when she came back in, it sounded like the daughter placed the order and forgot to specify temperature at the time.