Moms love Starbucks; this is a fact. And yes, you could argue that on some level *every* type of person loves Starbucks (teenagers, celebrities, businesspeople, moms, etc.), but the moms who love it have a special kinship with their local 'bucks. Not with the people inside the Starbucks, just with the coffee itself. I believe the specificity of ordering a coffee at Starbucks combined with the absolute obsession some people have with "their" special order has resulted in some serious drive-thru entitlement, which I wrote about last year in a column that got well over 800 comments. Readers were surprised to learn that some parents firmly believe that the drive-thru should be reserved for parents of small kids, disabled people, and maybe old people, if they're lucky. Everyone else can park and walk their lazy asses inside. And while I approve of any argument that rules in favor of people going inside an establishment over sitting in their cars, the notion that parents deserve preferential treatment at drive-thrus is pretty laughable. Again, we're talking about a total luxury here. And yet, moms get pretty disgruntled when drive-thrus don't cater to their—or their kids'—expectations.
This is what happens when we (as adults or as kids) are coddled to the point of bitching about a 10-minute "sit" in a drive-thru line. It's also what has led to parents being addicted to the drive-thru, because using one means they don't have to unbuckle and re-buckle their kid(s), who might be having a tantrum or taking a much-needed nap. No matter that some of these parents are already driving SUVs that are larger than my Brooklyn apartment; they're so used to "having it their way" that they've come to view the drive-thru as theirs. They've taken ownership of the mere concept of the drive-thru, and they would appreciate a little consideration from young, well-rested non-parents who have two perfectly good legs. Ah, what these parents would do to have two legs and two arms again!!! That would be paradise. Instead, they're trapped inside their posh, technology-loaded cars with their tired, cranky children, who require soooo much effort you literally have no fucking idea.
Alas, this is how we've reached peak drive-thru entitlement, where parents not only scold others for simply using the drive-thru, but also have LOTS of ideas about which "rules" should govern those circular strips of pavement at mom-approved establishments. It's always kind of a drag when women give in to their most base selves (and I include myself in this lambasting) by tossing out "solutions" to nonexistent, totally pointless "problems," like "ways to improve already-convenient drive-thrus to be even MORE convenient for moms." Ugh. But mostly I get a kick out of reading overemotional social media updates about drive-thrus. Does anything get more first world problems than that? Not only do these people get incensed when the drive-thru isn't meeting their expectations, but they invent ridiculous behavior principles, too. And even when they're joking, there's an underlying pathos attached to the fact that we're really just talking about impatient people waiting in line for coffee or cheeseburgers.
No one should peg an emotion to an individual drive-thru experience or routine. No one should feel strongly enough to get on Facebook and bang out a dumb rant about what an absolute racket the Starbucks drive-thru line was this morning. Drive-thrus are a precious luxury that we must use for good, not for evil. More 'fun news stories about people generously paying for the car behind them,' and less 'parents spelling out precisely who should and should not use the Parent-Thru,' please. I know for parents out there, the temptation to do this may be lurking somewhere inside you, but I urge you, don't let your love for lazy-thrus or Triple Venti Non-Fat Caramel Macchiatos overpower your compassion for humanity. Who cares if the person in front of you is old, handicapped, or transporting young kids? Shouldn't we all cut each other some slack?
According to the parents in today's column, the answer to that question is "NO." Let's check out their drive-thru rants and rules, because hey, we might learn something!
If you need a drink holder and you're in the drive-thru, basically just take your four coffees and go drive off a bridge. If it's cold outside and you don't have two kids in the car that you have to unload, GET OUT AND WALK, you torpid slug! Put on your coat and use some common sense! And if you think moms have 100 arms and are even remotely capable of walking 50 feet from the order counter to the parking lot without spilling their coffee, well, you're a real JERK who must not have kids. PRO-TIP, ASSHOLES: Moms need their Starbucks, and they need it QUICKLY. If you are slowing moms down in the drive-thru, you are slowing down the growth and development of our children—our future—and you are ruining every mom's perfectly good, perfectly rushed morning with your LAZY ASS. Figure it out!
Ooooh! Sounds like *someone* should be on 'Shark Tank'! Are these incredible ideas or what? And aren't moms just the silliest?? A drive-in for parents with sleeping babies that offers back massages and pedicures and nap mats?! Break me off a piece of that! Why not throw in a dry bar so moms can get blow-outs? Or a waxing station? Why can't there just be a Dave & Buster's type of place for moms, you know? Like, without all the loud games and drinking—just complete silence, wine spritzers, and some lite nail art, all without leaving the car? I'm telling you, this is a bajillion dollar idea!! Just you wait and watch Monica make her millions off 'silent drive-thrus.' Perhaps you've heard of 'silent discos'? Well, this will be like that, minus the dancing, plus all the Grande, Sugar-free, Vanilla Lattes with Soy Milk moms can drink. w00t!
No fucking way, Janelle. Four—as in ONE, TWO, THREE, OMFG FOUR!!!—adults?! Who opted to go through the drive-thru instead of walking inside?! You have GOT to be kidding me. I know you were thinking the same thing ("Are you kidding me!?!?"), but for real, you MUST be joking. What kind of indignant sloths would commit such a heinous crime? Especially with a mom patiently sitting in her car and waiting right behind them?! This is an outrage. This deserves a protest, a rally of some kind. It's always just one car of four adults that has to go and ruin everyone else's drive-thru experience. I bet those adults don't even have children. I bet they were just "chilling" in the car, on their way to some trendy rave, laughing maniacally to each other about how many people had to wait behind them as they ordered their FOUR beverages from their carseats. As Kelly said, all drive-thrus should be for parents with kids in the car—DUH! It's too bad no one handed that car of adults a pamphlet with the rules!
Haha, Lisa, are you a stand-up comedienne, because you just made me L-O-L! I love the way you describe this supposed "track," which would basically create vultures out of moms, encircling the Starbucks until their turn finally comes 'round. This is SUCH a clever and funny idea. I love it. Let's petition for the legislation to help make this happen! At the very least there should be two lines at drive-thrus -- one for folks who are in dire need of one because they're disabled, geriatric, or um, have a crying baby... and then another line for all the indolent losers who can't put on their big boy and big girl pants and walk their listless butts inside!!! This two-lane application might even bring communities closer together, since moms in their cars will be less pissed off at random strangers. Next stop: world peace!!
Okay ladies, we get it. Moms drive cars with kids in them. Moms like Starbucks coffee. Moms don't like waiting, because they're on-the-go busy bees and they need their goddamn coffee and they need it NOW. But really, if you're about to lose your mind because you can't bear to idle in your car for a few extra minutes, couldn't you just make your coffee at home? You could get a French press, a really great travel mug, and fancify your whole coffee situation at home, OR you could sit in the drive-thru line at Starbucks and idle like the rest of the commoners who want their coffee just as badly as you do. It's really that simple. But moms—you're going to have to make a choice and stick with it at some point. You can't ALWAYS "have it your way" at the drive-thru, no matter what Donald Trump is willing to promise you. That's the thing with matters of convenience. No matter who you are or which line you're in, you still have to wait your turn. God Bless America.