I read Onward last week. And at one point I got a little misty-eyed (I kid you not). That's not normal, right? To love a corporation so much that I teared-up as I cheered for them to survive. In the end they did, of course. But as I read the book I couldn't help but wish I was back at Starbucks passing decaf triple venti 4-pump sugar-free hazelnut non-fat 187 degree lattes* over the counter.
* There was a Doctor in a near-by office who came in & ordered this drink everyday. I will never forget it, or the fact that he was a DOCTOR. Yeah, a Doctor. A doctor.