I always hated that Starbucks would set up shop practically next door to existing coffee shops, and with plenty of money behind them, wait it out until the small shop went under. Oh, and I’ve never been in one which felt cozy either. >:-(
I always hated that Starbucks would set up shop practically next door to existing coffee shops, and with plenty of money behind them, wait it out until the small shop went under. Oh, and I’ve never been in one which felt cozy either. >:-(
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Where I am as I write this, 15 years ago or so, there were 3 really good independent java joints. One had been in town since the 1950s or so, maybe earlier.
It had a signature pastry that had been on offer for at least 2 and probably more generations of owners. Under its owner in the 1980s, the shop evolved into a joyously funky place. They had poetry readings at least one night a week, and the restroom walls were painted with blackboard paint to encourage – not discourage – graffiti.
Another coffee shop opened in the mid-1980s. It was up the street from that one, but it served a more upscale / professional clientele, so they coexisted just fine. A third entered the scene a little later, with more focus on food. Again, they didn’t seem to hurt the other two operations.
In the early 2000s, the owner of the building where the oldest shop was located abruptly refused to renew the shop’s lease. A year later it was a Starbuck’s. Need I mention that the poetry readings and the pastry are no longer part of the package?
Of course, it’s heavily-advertised STARBUCKS. So, no surprise, a couple of years after that, the second shop closed. The third one is surviving so far, by getting into full service breakfast and lunch in a big way.
So Starbucks trampled one-and-a-quarter good local businesses, including one with a long history and serious community involvement. What else is new?
The day Starbucks did that to our town’s history, I swore never to again set foot in one of their shops – no matter how badly I want a coffee. And I haven’t. I have to admit, though, that that resolution isn’t hard to maintain, since I think that drinking their coffee is a lot like licking an ashtray.
With the demise of gas station restrooms, this aging bladder is always grateful for the ubiquitous green mermaids everywhere. But that’s about it. I resent everybody who supports them, along with every other big-box chain that demolished good service and American manufacturing.
Then they bought out Pete’s Coffee. Starbucks is the Evil Empire. There are good people working there, but the corporation is evil.
Glad that the green menace is only where it belongs where I live: barely existing in the city neighborhoods that are rich and “trendy” enough to care or drink it. I prefer Tim Hortons’, but drink coffee once a century anyways.