I’ve gotten bad Starbucks names over the years, but this one takes the cake. I’ve heard them ask, “What’s your name?”
“Lancelot.”
“You’re welcome, but what’s your name?”
Happens often. Gotten pants, France, chance, Lindsey, lots of things.
But this one’s a first:

I’m officially enrolling as a Stranger Things backup actor as of today.



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