had one of my favorite guest experiences ever today.
I was pulling the strawberry puree out of the fridge to make an STCF, and it was coated in some unidentifiable substance. I turned to my partner and said, "WHAT is this covered in, and why is it all sticky?" the two guests at the handoff plane, two women in their 30s, began giggling quietly. I laugh to myself as well; honestly, it was easy to take what I said inappropriately, but I didn't feel like I should call myself out at work!
shortly thereafter I go to shake the box to mix it well and of course someone didn't screw the lid on tightly when they put it back, so it splashes all over my hand. (I now know what was covering the box. thanks, fellow baristas.) so I turn to partner again and tell her to be sure we're screwing lids on tightly, because if you don't, "when you shake it, it just goes everywhere."
the two women LOST IT. one of them loudly crowed, "THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID!" and all four of us just died laughing. that made the night so much better.