I love coffee. Not candy-coffee, mind you. But coffee-coffee. Maybe with cream, but NEVER with sugar or sweeteners of any kind. Sacrilege.
(To LOTGK– thanks for Denis Leary; how could i have forgotten?)
Sin, confess, repeat
I love coffee. Not candy-coffee, mind you. But coffee-coffee. Maybe with cream, but NEVER with sugar or sweeteners of any kind. Sacrilege.
(To LOTGK– thanks for Denis Leary; how could i have forgotten?)
My favorite sentence from today’s reading:
A small clearing surrounded the tree, as if the forest had stepped back to make room for it to perish.
-The Story of Edgar Sawtelle, by David Wroblewski.
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