Don’t Be Dumb Like Me: Episode II – A Trip to Starbucks
February 11th, 2010On a regular basis I manage to do some pretty dumb stuff. I recount these events so other people don’t make the same mistakes I do, though in most cases, anyone with a little common sense can easily avoid these pitfalls.
I’m not a coffee aficionado. Requiring coffee every morning is one vice I’ve managed to avoid. I don’t dislike coffee — a caramel frappuccino and Peet’s caffe mocha are both quite tasty. Heck, I’ve even been known to drink church coffee. But boiling water to make coffee is stretching my cooking skills, and I usually don’t have time to stop and pick it up on my way to work. Those last seven minutes of sleep after hitting the snooze button for the fifth time are the most valuable, and I won’t trade that time in for a quick stop at the local coffee shop.
On those rare days when traffic on the 605 is unusually light and I arrive in the greater Commerce, CA area sooner than usual, I may stop at a Starbucks near the office if I have an extra $4 burning a hole in my pocket. The problem is, with all the truck traffic on Slauson Avenue, the roads are in pretty bad shape (even after repaving them a year or two ago). As a result, when the stars align and I actually stop for a cup of coffee, it splashes all over the car as I drive the last couple of miles to the office. Yes, I get a lid for the cup (I’m not quite that dumb). But the coffee still splashes out the little sipping hole in the top, and I certainly don’t want to deal with that while I’m still trying to wake up.
My solution for a while was to put the cup in the cupholder in my center console and hold my thumb over the hole in the lid while I drove. This prevented the splashing, but meant I could have only one hand on the steering wheel while navigating the various potholes, railroad tracks, and other ruts in the road. Keep in mind, this needs to be done at around 55 miles per hour with 18-wheelers on both sides in very narrow lanes. I’d be really disappointed if I died in a car crash because of a stupid cup of coffee.
Recently, after spending countless hours studying this situation and engineering several possible solutions, I made another trip to Starbucks. This time, after picking up the coffee, I asked for a second lid. The girl behind the counter look at me confused, trying to figure out why anyone would need two lids for one cup. My brilliant solution was to put the second lid on top of the first, and twist it slightly so the second lid would cover the sipping hole on the first. When it was time to drink I would simply rotate the top lid to align the two sipping holes, and then turn it back again to close it. Genius! Or so I thought…
The girl patiently listened to my entire explanation without changing the expression on her face. She seemed to be harried and dumbfounded, with just a bit of pity for me thrown in. Finally she broke her silence, pointed at small clear plastic box on the counter, and said, “Why don’t you use a splash stick?”
I’m not a coffee aficionado. I don’t know what most of the stuff on the menu is. And I certainly didn’t know what a splash stick was, but once I figured it out it was as if the clouds opened up and the most ingenious of all inventions was handed to me from above. It’s a simple green plastic stopper that fits in the sipping hole to keep the coffee from splashing out. That’s it, but it does the job. Some people will complain that this is another waste of plastic, but it saves me from wasting cleaning products on my car’s interior. Others claim that a sticker over the hole works fine, but you need two hands to easily remove the sticker while driving.
I don’t know if the other big coffee chains have a similar device available, but as far as I’m concerned they all should. That little piece of plastic is enough for me to choose one establishment over another. But then again, I’m not a coffee aficionado.
























