Snobs and their Starbucks

I recently attended a concert. The type of concert where I was one of the 3-4 people in the audience under 35 and roughly 85% of the concert goers were wearing leather jackets. It was actually very good, but that didn't keep the crowd from being any less funny.
This particular performance was at The Ark downtown and offered open seating, meaning there was a line all down Main Street about an hour before the concert actually started. There were, of course, no outside beverages allowed inside The Ark, but there was conveniently a trash can near the door on the way inside. Now, I was somewhere in the middle of the line, but by the time I had reached the trash can, there was ony one variety of trash to be seen in said trash can. Starbucks cups.
The sheer mass of Starbucks cups in this garbage receptacle had me boggled. The logistices behind that many Starbucks cups packed that tightly together. The type of people I would be sharing the audience seats with. It was insane.
Burnout