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Need Diesel Barrista Cheat Sheet
Sep. 17th, 2002 11:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cthulhiaBeing a Tuesday afternoon futon fixture for almost a year now, I feel horrible that I don't know the names of the people behind the counter, wasn't able to connect their art to their faces when it was on display, etc. Is there a cheat sheet? Which one was the genius behind "a diesel puzzle for you" that hung over the condiments bar that month?
But, specifically, as I watched most of our couch crew (then on the sidewalk) ogle one as she got off shift, got on her bike and took off, I realized that Not One of Us knew her name.
So, she's one of the taller (butchier?) female barristas, recently dyed her always short hair from dark to blonde, although how recently I don't know because she often wears a bandana. I think she has an armband tattoo on her right bicep. Considering that we have an unspoken agreement (however in jest) with each other to say "yes" should she ever hit on any of us (even though this is firmly a fantasy because I'm sure she's taken), we should really, like, know her name.
(I hope she's nothing but flattered if/when this gets back to her. We're not stalkers, we're just addicted to caffiene and smoke-free billiards. Now that more of us have found work this fall, we're loitering less and tipping more. yay.)
But, specifically, as I watched most of our couch crew (then on the sidewalk) ogle one as she got off shift, got on her bike and took off, I realized that Not One of Us knew her name.
So, she's one of the taller (butchier?) female barristas, recently dyed her always short hair from dark to blonde, although how recently I don't know because she often wears a bandana. I think she has an armband tattoo on her right bicep. Considering that we have an unspoken agreement (however in jest) with each other to say "yes" should she ever hit on any of us (even though this is firmly a fantasy because I'm sure she's taken), we should really, like, know her name.
(I hope she's nothing but flattered if/when this gets back to her. We're not stalkers, we're just addicted to caffiene and smoke-free billiards. Now that more of us have found work this fall, we're loitering less and tipping more. yay.)