Making It Personal

Do you ever get warm fuzzy feelings deep in your gut when someone you barely know remembers your name? I do. I love it. It makes me feel important, like I am worth knowing. Often times it makes me feel elite, like whatever I’m doing, I’m doing right.

Have you ever walked into a coffee house and had the barista remember your drink, or better yet, your name? It makes your ritual latte stop even more impressive becuase hey, they know you there. You have connections, and have created an extended expierence outside of what would traditionally happen at your average brewhouse.

At Starbucks, we are very much encouraged to ask the guests’ names and write them on the cup. This gives us as baristas a leg up on remembing our regulars, but also provides a chance to open conversation and connect with a total stranger in the two minutes we share while we prepare the beverage. We have adopted the same method at McConn. If we are asking you your name at the register, don’t worry; we are not going to log onto Facebook and stalk you. We are using this tool to serve two purposes. First to create some order within the choas that insues during the before and after class rushes, but also so we can get to know you better. We love the people! We want to know you!

I love this Starbucks UK TV spot becuase of how it illustrates how easy it is to create that connection with a customer over the counter of a coffee bar. The sparkling philosophy behind this idea is flawless. If we, Starbucks, McConn, or whatever coffee house you frequent, encourages you to personalize your own cup of coffee, shouldn’t we personalize your expierence too?

Home Base

This past week was spring break for our university. Seven friends and I took the week and traveled down south to the Gulf of Mexico and thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. Despite our morning cups of coffee and added caffeine kicks throughout the day, I couldn’t help but feel a little off centered the entire week. Then, discussing with one of my friends, it hit us. I had not stepped foot into a coffee shop for several days. Not only that, but I had not been behind a bar for over half a week.

Now at this point, yes you might be referring me back to my ‘workaholic’ post earlier, but truly, the absence of the coffee shop atmosphere had a slight effect on my mindset. I loved spending time with the girls and really enjoyed still having McConn coffee, but I couldn’t help feeling at times that there was still that something missing in my daily routine.

By Wednesday of that week, my other barista friend and I went in search of a coffee shop. We needed the atmosphere and with the help of Siri, finally found a company owned Starbucks and promptly sat ourselves down to enjoy and soak up the coffee as much as we could. I could help but smile a little at the situation. Here we are, enjoying the sun, sand, and surf, and yet at so many moments, all I wanted to do was get my hands on a portafilter and pull a salted cuban shot.

Mornings on the beach were easy to watch up to with a view like this. Thank the Lord for bulk coffee from McConn that woke us up every morning.

best shirt ever found at a touristy store in gulf shores.

Karra and I finally enjoying some Starbucks time. (Photo cred to Cathy!)

It was really an amazing week. Throughout the trip I realized just how much I relay on a daily coffee shop experience. It is something that is a constant in my personal and professional life. I cherish the daily interactions that I have with baristas from McConn as well as Starbucks or any other shop I visit. I think that it also demonstrates the importance of the human connection that we all strive for.

Basically, the end of the story is, I love the beach, I love my coffee shops, and if they made a espersso bar on the beach front, I’d be the first to sign up and work there. :)

Hope you all had a merry Spring Break!