The coffee is life...
We have this really cool push button coffee machine at the office, it makes phatty Cafe Mochas. I LIVE on this machine. It sustains life. The machine IS the spice… oh sorry, watched Dune last night.
And regular coffee here j ust tastes, as one co-worker said, “burnt.” Just not a good idea to drink it. I’m so addicted I’m thinking of actually going up and being that shi-shi yuppie-esque type and buying cappuchinos every 20 minutes. Damn my sister taking the Espresso Machine. This is a matter of life or death here.
Kyle swears by Seattle’s Best (not Starbucks), which they serve downstairs… oh… so… tempting… I don’t even have to leave the building.