Still no word, then, bollocks. I swear to god, if I have to intervene in any fine print madness due to the Glory & Wonder of the Frappuccino I'm going to get upset. I hope you to be an honest sort.
Pardon! I assumed. It's the worst, isn't it, to be so triflingly and casually murderous? Took a few go's before I had my own problems figured.