No more posts about coffee and names?

A friend recently mentioned that my blog doesn't come up with any new name stories from coffee shops or other establishments where one is forced to surrender his or her name to get some food or drink. Well, to make a long story short. I gave up. When I go to a coffee shop now I use my son's name. It has only three letters and you pretty much write it as it sounds. What's the name you want to know? It's Ben. No, not short for Benjamin, just Ben. Not surprisingly, I have yet to encounter a Barista or burrito shop employee that cannot spell the name Ben. Maybe I will give my name another try here and there and if I encounter an original spelling I will post it here, I promise. Now, back to work.