Matthew and I grabbed two iced lowfat decaf lattes from the drive-thru Starbucks on San Pablo Avenue in El Cerrito this afternoon. They were pretty good. Pretty good up until Matthew’s defective plastic cup collapsed and sent drink and ice cubes south. We drove home wet with a lake of milk and coffee in the change cup between us. Since Matt couldn’t reach the whole spill during clean-up, I’m sure this will be a gift that will keep on giving. I’m thankful there was no sugar involved.