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.
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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