It was just another hectic sales prospecting trip for me into the German industrial heartland. As I hurriedly walked towards the taxi rank post arrival at Frankfurt, little did I know that I was about to be propositioned for a cab ride like I had never taken before.
I don’t consider myself a coffee snob. I don’t particularly live my fantasies via coffee. I am quite happy with my plebeian Starbucks albeit with an extra shot of Kenya medium (Note: That’s not snobbish surely.