Billy, my husband, has never been a coffee drinker. That is, until, until about 3 months ago. He’s always loved the smell of coffee, but he’s never been a coffee drinker. Suddenly, about two months ago, he said, “Can you make a pot of coffee?” Now I ask “Hey, Billy, want a coffee from Dunkin?” … Continue reading Visions of a Coffee Drinker
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