Think of me as a spirit guide on a journey to maximize time-wasting.
So extravagant are her many gifts that she just tosses this out there on a Saturday morning, into the Dead Zone of the linking blogosphere news cycle. It's like giving it away for free. . .
Seriously, is the pooped coffee that good?
I savor every sip. And the AROMA!
I am allergic to cats. I am guessing I would go in to anaphylatic shock drinking that stuff.
It's on days like this when I thank God I hate coffee. You can re-read a book, you can't re-drink a brew.
In other news last night Obama signed yet another executive order that would give his government minions and the TSA the power to murder you in your bed.
I am grateful I had sallowed diet coke BEFORE I read the last line.
I had cup while at an informal business meeting last year in Jakarta, $50 a cup....