Desperate. Got home super late last night cause Brian, Steve and I were getting old parts for the Soapbox Derby Car <derby link>. Brian and I were going over the roaster. And I had to be at the airport super early. We were out of coffee at home. I tried to drink a cup of tea—it was very tasty, but it just doesn’t work on my nervous system like coffee does, so once I got through the gate (and they threw out my toothpaste cause it was more than 3oz.. oops) I went to the first coffee stand I could find. Coffee People. Burnt. Bitter with this very off, unnatural acrid feeling (more than a flavor), it hurt my mouth for hours after that. No more flavor than smoldering rubber and ash. Even needing coffee’s particular jolt to my nervous system, I could really only drink about 1/2 my 12 oz cup before throwing it out. Whew.
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