Home Brew
September 17, 2011
Beat that, charming downtown coffee houses that serve expensive cafe au laits in durable glass vessels with ad-infused, corrugated cardboard sleeves.
Not that I don’t appreciate your (calculatedly) tasteful (yet appealing) ambiance, and savor your rich blends and baked goods, and breathe in (with such a smile) the Leonard Cohen that wafts over the clatter and hum of Davis’ young intellectuals and yoga moms. Nothing finer than sitting in cafes, for sure..
..it’s just that I make a mean cuppa joe.
Here’s one now, in its favorite mug, in quiet surroundings, early on a Saturday morning.
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