The possibly high guy behind the counter (I live in Colorado, so I'm giving him the benefit of the doubt) tells me they just dumped the tea. I order an iced coffee.
I ask him what they do with the bagels at the end of the day.
"We give them away," he says. To charity, he means.
"That's nice!" I reply.
"Yeah, it's pretty cool, [especially] because other places throw them away or whatever."
This does not phase me, especially because of what he says next.
"Do you guys ever take them home?"
"Sometimes. I get sick of them."
I laugh as if I too get sick of free bagels, when in truth, I do not. I've never had free bagels, I just know bagfuls of them get tossed at the end of the day.