"Blab, Blab, Blab - I'll Have A Tall Skinny Vanilla Latte - Blab, Blab, Blab"

Ah the MacArthur Blvd. Starbucks.

It's quite a place between 6 - 8 in the morning.

And it's absolutely amazing what many bit/medium/big Washington "players" will blab, loudly, into their cell phones as they wait for their morning joe.

We're not big on "gotcha" posting.

But sometimes it would be so easy...