we sit around drinking coffee and we talk about the coffee we’re drinking and about the coffee we’ve tasted… and how we brew our coffee. and we talk about the coffee bean fields and plantations and TIo Moises* and the free trade coffee. and we talk about walking into our favorite coffee house and how some places smell better than what the actual coffee tastes like. then we take sip or a gulp of our coffee and we remember that awesome coffee we had that tasted like freshly ground heaven. yep. coffee talk over a hot cup of coffee… in the evening.
then later that evening or the next day… we do the same with our wine. talk about wine over a glass of wine. yep.
boring is the new fun. is that possible? or is it something like when the mouse talks to the pig about nothing…
“What do you mean less than nothing? I don’t think there is any such thing as less than nothing. Nothing is absolutely the limit of nothingness. It’s the lowest you can go. It’s the end of the line. How can something be less than nothing? If there were something that was less than nothing, then nothing would not be nothing, it would be something – even though it’s just a very little bit of something. But if nothing is nothing, then nothing has nothing that is less than it is.”
― E.B. White, Charlotte’s Web
i like coffee and that’s something.
if tio moises*** was from israel: hey, how does tio make his coffee** Hebrews it. :))
moses***, tea**. it’s the original punnyness.