I hate JFK. It’s too big and gaudy and it seriously lacks in customer service. It’s like every employee there hates their job. Look, it’s not my fault that you work at a food place in the airport but when I order a $10.00 meal from Dromos in the Five Borough Food Hall in terminal 4, I need you to put some respect on my falafel.
Don’t be throwing my expensive meal in some plastic box without it being properly wrapped.
The worst of the worst in JFK is the World Bean coffee shop in terminal 2. They never have a ting! I always feel like Smokey from Friday when he tells Craig that he never has anything in house.
“You ain’t never got two things that go together…cereal, no milk; Kool-aid, no sugar; ham, no burger….damn!!”
World Bean Coffee never has anything to make anything. They can’t make a mocha latte because they have no chocolate. No, nutella toast because they don’t have bread or nutella. They boast avocado toast but again, no bread. And I’m pretty sure, they don’t have avocado.
I tell the cashier, “ya’ll don’t ever have anything.” He goes, “we didn’t get a shipment.”
Bro, on a Monday? No, shipment. But when I was here before on a Thursday, they still didn’t have anything.
World Bean Coffee only has coffee. And it’s over-priced. And the employees don’t care about you trying to be on your hipster ish and order avocado toast while waiting for your flight.
It’s the worst. If there was a Starbucks in JFK, I would gladly visit. I’m not even boycotting Starbucks anymore since those suckers settled for one dollar. I would have hit Starbucks for their pockets and gotten the $200,000 to help young entrepreneurs. Nice for what?
Anywho, don’t bother going to World Bean Coffee.
Thank me now.