The goddamn coffee filter folded over for the 3rd time in a row, or maybe it’s the 4th, hell, I don’t know but the irritation has left me as a ruffled peacock on an early Wednesday morning. Coffee grounds sit at the bottom of my…
It’s been damn near a decade since I first tried the nectar of the gods, and since then, I have been drunk the whole time. That maybe a slight exaggeration, because not every second of the last ten years has been consumed by the consumption…