Bombs away...
So yesterday there was a bomb scare outside my office. The police cordoned off two blocks of Madison Ave for about 1.5 hours. I managed to get to work on time yesterday so I was in the building. The police stopped letting people in a few minutes after I got to work. By leaning waaaaaay out of the windows, my officemates and I could sort of see what was going on. The most interesting by far was the fact that the Starbucks on the corner was still serving people coffee - even though the customers couldn't get in. Yep, all the barristas were out on the sidewalk, taking orders over the police tape and delivering coffee - until the police ordered them back inside. Bombs be damned to those in need of their morning cuppa joe.
As far as I know, the bomb scare was just that - a scare and no bomb. Just some boob who left a package sitting on the corner or something. Or at least that's all I've heard. I guess these things are so common now that they don't even make the news unless the thing actually explodes. Kinda sad when you think about it.
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Thank God for Starbucks!
I was in a newsstand in the Boston airport earlier this month when the man in front of me realized someone in front of him had left a bag. He picked it up, showed it to me (I assured him it wasn't mine); showed it to the person next to him (nope, not his either); and finally passed it over to the woman behind the counter who simply stuck it underneath the counter at her feet and we all went blithely on. At least you get cops and Starbucks.
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