In 1979 I thought a bicycle tour of the San Juan Islands would be a good idea for a vacation. And it was. I had an old friend who lived in Seattle in the Capitol Hill district who was not only willing to pick us up at the airport, but to also put me and my boyfriend up for the night. She lived with two queens she'd met during Erhard Seminar Training thingys (remember est?). We had most of that first afternoon to explore Capitol Hill and discovered what I've since learned was Starbuck's second store. It was homey. It was the local place to support. It was just like everyone's favorite, slightly funky and a bit run down building with a giant coffee roaster on one side of the store. We bought a pound of French Roast as a gift for our hosts. They were beside themselves with joy that we were able to "divine" what was their favorite coffee without being est graduates.
It's 2011 (almost). I dislike Starbucks. I don't begrudge the company's success. But my crankiness factor expands cosmologically whenever I arrive at an airport and the main choice for a hot mocha java is Starbucks. They seem "frozen" into thinking that mocha java must always be a cold frappe. Not. And I really dislike being forced to play toy Italian just to order a big cup. And I'm really not that thrilled with their coffees.
When I started this thread I selected the "pretentious" vote. And after watching the folks who hang out at the newly opened Starbucks in my BsAs neighborhood, I can attest it attracts an equally pretentious crowd. There is another coffee house here, (unlike the million of cafes where the best coffee available, if they have it, is Cabrales), on Pueyrredon that roasts their own beans. And they charge a bajillion pesos for half a kilo of Java or Sumatra. Plus, they are so pissy that they refuse to grind you a whole half kilo to go, because they insist it will go stale in a few days. Actually, this is true, unless you keep it in a Tupper Ware-like container in the freezer, which is what I do.
I'm all for supporting one's local coffee house. Even Salt Lake City has Salt Lake Roasting Company and The Coffee Garden, two very pleasant places to enjoy the free WiFi and hang out with that oxymoron known as Ewetaw Intelligentsia.