Saturday, September 26, 2009

                 Some mornings I find myself just eating the coffee beans; pre-grind stage. 

                And on other mornings, I find myself queued up at Starbucks or The Beanery or The Noble Bean
                or any place that sells coffee [to go]. 

              Tall.  Black.  Colombian.  Extra Caffeine. 
              My order is always the same. 

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