On a recent morning, Chelsie Nalley’s go-to Starbucks in Chattanooga, Tenn., left her high and dry. The store had plenty of coffee, she said, but none of her favorite 24-ounce cups.
Ms. Nalley called a Starbucks two blocks away and pleaded for a barista to jot her name on a Venti cup before they were all gone. Then she ran.
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