Lawrence Lessig: “dear Starbucks, say it ain’t true?”

Hmm. I never go into Starbucks because I’m just not a big coffee drinker, but after reading this I’m feeling like a quadruple freeza mocha wapa crapachino blast (light cinnamon of course) to celebrate a friend visiting me from AZ this weekend. You can bet your wrinkled teat that we’re gonna shoot stills and video of this joyous event. And if some high and mighty manager asks us holster those cameras… BAM!!! Someone’s getting an ass full of boot, LBC-style!

Look for those posts after the weekend. Maybe you should try it yourself to see what results you get. I’d love to check that out. Good luck to us all…