Something drastic has happened.
I can't drink instant coffee anymore.
I was over a good friends house the other day and they offered me some Mocconna. Expensive coffee, well made by my friend. I drank it.
But I can't drink it anymore. Instant coffee is not coffee, its brown soup.
I need to go brew myself a latte. Melinda recently bought me a grinding machine so I am grinding my own beans now. MMMMM. Strong latte, made with fresh full strength milk.
Thats coffee.
1 comments:
8:28 pm
Don't listen to that heathen, Mark. Personally I'm still going through my last jar of Mechano... I mean Moconna (I'm a scrooge). But I promise it won't get opened on Friday.
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