My morning routine two to three days out the week consists of pulling into the drive thru at a local Starbucks, while simultaneously chitchatting with my work BFF on my SUV’s Bluetooth.  I pause the conversation to place the usual, overpriced order of a tall- blonde- vanilla latte with bacon and cheese egg bites… I pull forward and continue with my phone conversation.   A few months back a recollect a morning that was a bit unusual.  I reached the window and fumbled to open the app to pay, only to hear the barista mumble something?!?!  I paused the call, with my work BFF, and ask the server to repeat her…