Har, har! I’ve actually had to quit the mountains for the city as I can no longer drive with my vision. But I happened to see a group of middle school kids get caught using cups they’d brought with them in their backpacks, refilling them with soda. The manager called the law, complaining he gets hit every day. It’s a shifty thing to do if you’re able to afford a lousy discount coffee. It stinks because no, a seventy year old pale face won’t get arrested, but a thirteen year old named Lamar might. I actually don’t think is funny at all when people who obviously can afford nice toys steal. It’s not the values I wanna uphold.