Just arrived in Shanghai after a 15 hour overnight-and-well-into-tomorrow flight. True to form, I hit a Starbucks right away. While Peet’s is by far the preferred coffee of SeaVees, Starbucks is the trusted embassy for the weary global traveler. As I take a seat and start to sip my familiar triple grande latte, a Chet Baker tune from his Pacific Jazz era fills the air. I could be anywhere.