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Nothing. And I mean nothing comes between me and my Starbucks.
Not a fence, not a ditch, not a four lane (6 if you count the turn lanes) highway - that I crossed on foot...
...and then crossed again to get back to the hotel.
You could say that I googled (Is googled now a verb?) "starbucks in Terre Haute" before we left on our trip and you could say that I knew there were 3 of them in this town and you could say it was a coincidence that our hotel was so close to one and you could say that one of them was in fact open 24/7 and you could say that the one open 24/7 was the one that was across the street from our hotel and you could say that every time I saw a billboard for one I would scream "Starbucks - whose with me?!?!"
But really people, don't you think that's a bit much?
Give me some credit...I didn't climb the fence, I walked around it.
