Thanks very much to the guy at a busy coffee/food shop in Scotia Square who spilled his hot coffee all over me while trying to put the lid on his cup. I love how you mumbled "sorry, sorry" over and over again but did not even get napkins or anything to wipe up the mess. You spilled boiling hot coffee on my arm, down my shirt and pants. First thing in the morning. Now my clothes are covered in big wet coffee stains, but I have to wear them for the next 8 hours at work. And the burning hot coffee has left my fingers rather red. You must've been in a hurry because while I was forced to go request napkins to clean myself up with, you paid for your coffee and took off like a wimp. You could've at least been a man and helped me out after being so clumsy. If I had've spilled coffee on someone there like you spilled on me, I certainly would have grabbed some napkins to help cleaning up and then offered to buy their $1 coffee. —Coffee Stained