More Coffee Shop Antics

As I walked into work this morning, I looked (as I always do) into the window of the coffee shop in the ground floor of our building (the one referenced in this post). Instead of doing a happy jig, this time two of the employees were hugging very earnestly and quietly. I was half horrified that something awful happened and half suspicious that they were just trying to psych each other out, or that they really "like, love you man" each other (especially since one of them hurt his arm and is on mind-altering pain meds right now). I don't care if he is drugged out, he still makes the best brownies I've ever had. Perhaps the two facts are related.
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Yesterday
Jodi and I went down to the coffee shop for amazing brownies that we could smell through the window.

Jodi: "Wow! Cupcakes! When did you guys start making those?"
Guy with hurt arm: "Today! I got an icing set yesterday and I was like 'Dude, Jason, I'm gonna go bake for two hours' and he was like 'Yeah, whatever' and I made cupcakes!"
Jodi: "Awesome! Did you put the sprinkles on?" *indicates pink sprinkles*
Guy with hurt arm: "No, Jason did. But I did the icing!"

I have never seen a man so excited about cupcakes with pink sprinkles before. I hope it was his own enthusiasm and not the pain meds.