In Starbucks again. Following the recent entry - the trials of being a Dougal - I knew my Starbucks success wouldn't last.
Having finally - after 4 years of mispronounced Tukals, Dukals and Googles - had my name both spelt and called correctly last week, I'm back on more familiar turf.
Well. Sort of.
Same waitress, same service, same smile. TOTALLY different name. In fact, your guess is as good as mine as to what the frothy cappuccino she thinks my name is.Judge for yourself. The B stands for bebida (maybe?). The hieroglyphics beneath, that's your Dougal right there.
Maybe I'm now so well know as Tukal that they have their own shorthand for me: TxL
Answers on a postcard to the usual address.
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