I decided to start documenting the love affair between myself and coffee. And this is it. I plan to record critiques of different coffee shops. Hopefully including pictures whenever I can manage to take one or two, and of course the ups and downs of that coffee establishment.
Every once in a while I'll include sweet nothings between Joe and me.
Sweet Nothing #1:
Over the rim they fall, some farther than others. Over the same rim, they dry, imprinting their fruitless race against a white glass surface. In the right light you can catch the reflection of a blank sheet of paper. In the air you can hear a sneeze followed by an unspoken "God bless you." Peering over the rim I notice the drop that couldn't make it to the starting dive, left alone to finish. Doomed to captivity, it waits. Losing its warmth and anticipating the glossy desert that is sure to rob any remaining hydration. Ah-hah, why didn't I think of this before? I still have a free refill.
Well, I am afraid to tell you that Joe is a multi-timer. He seems to having a love affair with many of us - what is it about him that is so addicting and so good? I take him straight, no fillers, flavors or fancy stuff and yet I enjoy his strength. I look forward to your posts - I have time to read but not so much for posting. Thanks!!
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