Starbucks

A young lady was in the restaurant and she wanted me to buy her a coffee but I didn't have anymore money, so she asked the Manager. The Manager Ray did not hesitate and provided her with a free cup of coffee. I had to take the time out and acknowledge what Ray did. What he has demonstrated speaks volume. This is why I literally enjoy coming to Starbucks. They treat us like WE are somebody be cause WE ALL ARE SOMEBODY. Kudos to you Ray. I am asking upper management to please acknowledge Ray please. What he did was AMAZING!

This is a wonderful Starbucks. The people who work here are really nice. And the compassion that they show for the homeless people that live in this neighborhood is wonderful. They really go above and beyond the call of duty here.

Above-average Starbucks Which draws a university and medical facility crowd. Very responsive and helpful staff. NOTE: recent experiences with being panhandled/harassed inside this location have been negative, hope they get resolved.

On a fair, cloudy day day in early October, my lover and I entered the doors of this Starbucks Coffee establishment. We travel often and visit many coffee houses in our free time, and we were eager to try the nectar of this cafe. The menu options were aplenty, and the staff was kind (although they did butcher my lover's name to hell and back) and the seasonal lattes were bringing a sparkle to my eye, so I ordered a tall iced salted caramel mocha with coconut milk to bring the color to my checks and the warmth to my heart. We then turned around to take stock of the place, young people working hard and studiously on their computers, businesspeople chatting and wheeling deals, homeless men peddling for change and bringing everyone's convictions to the surface. Overall, a nice place and ambiance. Our drinks came swiftly (they managed to pronounce my lover's name through the botched spelling) and I put my lips to the straw of the sacred life-giving mocha coffee drink. God, it was horrid. The complete butchery of something that held potential to fulfill a fall day fantasy. So much syrup it made my head hurt, made my tongue wish for the first time in its life that it was unable to taste. The grains of salted caramel were undissolved and brought a terrible texture like sand through the straw. In no way did it taste like coconut milk, and it seemed like they forgot to add coffee. The drink was so chocolatey it was a dark brown color. It was like drinking melted ice cream through a small sieve. It was like all my hopes and dreams being crushed with mere mediocrity. What a metaphor for our American dream and culture, the media has us believing our salted caramel lattes will fulfill us, but alas, they fail and hurt us. This has left me self-reflecting that all fulfillment, all purpose and value, is up to us, and no one else. We must become fulfilled and love ourselves so that when a completely disgusting latte finds its way into our lives, we cannot be crushed by it. In the end, I would recommend this Starbucks Coffee cafe to a friend.

The baristas are amazing. I'm always greeted by name. They remember my favorite drinks and how I like them. This Starbucks is definitely ONE-OF-A-KIND. 👏🌟🥰🌷🌟