Every morning I get my coffee at work and every morning that George makes it he does the funniest thing.
He always asks me if I want a lid (and for the past four years I’ve always said yes). He then balances it on top of my takeaway latte and says ‘be careful of the lid’, turns away and wanders off. I push the lid down so it pops on nice and snug and wander off myself.
Maybe he missed the training day when they learned lid application.