My name is…

This is mainly a test post. It’s also about what inspired this site, a Starbucks cup. I don’t know about your Starbucks, but mine likes to ask for your name so they can write it on the cup and never use it. I always speak clearly but I have an unusual name and Starbucks employees don’t tend to like to ask how to spell it. So every weekend on our trip to Starbucks, my boyfriend and I like to tee hee over how many ways they spell my name. For the record, my name is Ramie and is pronounced Ray-me. I’ve never had it spelled correctly on a Starbucks cup, unless they ask, and as I said they don’t like to ask.

How does that lead to us starting a blog? Well I thought I’d seen every possible variation of my name until I saw it spelled with a Q. Apparently I’m Quami now. We decided that I should start a blog with all of the different spellings, for fun. But hey, even with a new spelling every weekend, one can only post so many Starbucks cup pictures and since my mom used to own a coffeeshop we’ve decided to write a blog about all things coffee. It will be a joint effort. Which is a good thing… Because a cup like Quami is a rare thing. Rami… Ramey… Raimie… those I get every few weekends. But mom, she actually knows something about coffee.