This week has been a coffee struggle.
I drink a lot of coffee. I drink it black because I like the taste, and that it has very few calories that way. That and it matches the color of my heart. Black.
Let me preface this by saying that in no way am I a coffee snob. Diane and I have a little two cup/paper filter coffee pot. While from time to time I'll splurge on nice bag of coffee, on a daily basis we use a simple Starbucks breakfast blend. Our little coffee maker is basic, but I am consistently impressed with how good of a cup of coffee it brews. This week, it has been my savior. Here at the office, we have Wawa coffee, which is generally pretty good. This week, for whatever reason it has been awful. Like I can't finish a cup awful.
| went on an incredible urban ride with my buddy Karl this week. Wrapped around an old abandoned golf course. It was rad. Still stoked! |
Yup, It's been a bad week for coffee in Jennersville.
never underestimate the value of good coffee. never.
thanks for reading...
respect
fatmarc
1 comment:
Shockingly, the coffee in Morocco was a bust too. :/ bad week for coffee indeed
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