I want my free oatmeal.
Saturday, October 25th, 2008My Starbucks coupon for “free oatmeal” is going to expire in a matter of days.
Since I’m pretty sure that Starbucks only offers their breakfast oatmeal during breakfast hours which is naturally during the morning, and I never have time in the mornings to go there, I decided to snatch an opportunity yesterday. Everyone knows that oatmeal isn’t exactly the most appetizing thing to eat. Naturally, it does not sound like something a place like Starbucks would offer. But who knows, maybe Starbucks has the capability of making it taste somewhatly good.
You may notice that I am only speculating what it may or may not taste like, because my “opportunity” yesterday to go to Starbucks in the morning did not work. Oh, I went there, alright. They were “out.” (or the lady just didn’t like the coupon?)
I’ll elaborate. I had a day off yesterday, so I was meeting up with some friends at the mall at 10am. I get there a little early and head to the Starbucks that is right next to the main entrance. As I’m waiting in line, I see a pretty little card sitting on counter that says something along the lines of “Try one of our delicious breakfast oatmeals today. Available in dried fruit/nut medley/brown sugar.”
Finally, I told the cashier lady I wanted the oatmeal with nuts. She rung up a total for me, around four dollars, and then I asked her if I could use the coupon. She reads it real closely, tells me it’s valid, then goes to the back counter to go get some oatmeal. Immediately, she turns around, tells me there is no oatmeal left. None. Not one flavor. She asks me in a high and fake sweet voice if I’d like anything else in substitution.
“No, thanks, I already had my coffee today. I just wanted to use this coupon.”
I bet that lady just didn’t want me using that coupon. I received it in the mail, as one of the occasional promotional offers I get for having the Starbucks card.
I’ll try and wake up earlier tomorrow and grab some at my local Starbucks. I hate getting coupons and letting them go wasted, especially if they’re the type in which you don’t even need to buy anything for them.












My name is Annie, and I'm a high school student from Canada. This blog, well, it really isn't much. Just a few ramblings, ideas, thoughts...