'On their way out- Anne [Romney] throws away her half-consumed hot chocolate- but Mitt approaches the counter. "I know you guys can't sell this again- but I was wondering if one of you guys wanted the rest of my hot chocolate." "No thanks-" one of the other baristas told him- wondering if this was some sort of bizarre joke. "I don't want to waste it- there's still plenty left- it's still perfectly good…" According to my brother- Romney seemed genuinely confused by their refusal. His hot chocolate was so good he didn't want to waste it- but it wasn't so good that it was worth tipping those who made it.'