More proof that it's not just BeBo

Friday, the 13th: I went to GJ after I picked up my paycheck. I asked and paid for a small mocha. When I got the cup, I looked at the cup. I double-checked the size to make sure. I asked and paid for a small, but I didn't get a small. I got a regular size! (Different guy, not BeBo)

Thursday, the 19th: I turned in my GJ punch card (a full one) for a 16 oz drink. Instead, I got a regular (24 oz) drink. (This time, it was the blonde armenian girl)

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