Jamba Wamba
My friend KP
seems to be a
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title="come, be one of us">Jamba Juice, I’m not sure which it is. Now, me,
I’ve seen them around but a smoothy is a smoothy, right? I figured it’s time
I found out. I was informed there is a JJ right next to the supermarket we
sometimes go to. You could have fooled me, I never noticed it (but that’s
probably due to the horrid design of the center and the way the bland
architecture does a good job of de-emphasizing the signs of the stores that are
there). So, we went up there for lunch and I started in on my first Jamba
experience.
The first thing I noticed as a I walked in the door is that even though there
was a line I was greeted. It was an odd thing at first and only the first sign
of the unorthodoxy that is Jamba Juice. The staff was helpful and friendly
(while not that unusual out here it was certainly above the normal levels).
I was quite impressed with the freshness and overall flavor of my smoothy. I
think I’m going to have to go back there some more, especially in the mornings
since I don’t drink coffee. Thanks KP, but I think you’re still a nut.