For my birthday, my son got me a coffee grinder. My daughter got me a café freddo maker. I like coffee. I drink a lot of coffee. I have a cup devoted to coffee. I only drink coffee from it. Some folk would say I drink too much coffee, but what do they know, but drinking Star*ucks? I don’t think so.
Some of us drink coffee and some of us drink Star*ucks and never the twain shall meet. I don’t want to go into a coffee shop and have to give my name before being served. I simply want a good cup of coffee, not a Star*ucks.
Some of us drink whisky and some of us drink *uckfast (photo taken at the same place, just a week different, by the way!). A similar comparison in my book.
Oh, just as a final thought. I had to turn the cup round to get the best angle on it and it was still full. Looks like I have at least one person who agrees with me.
Seen outside the STUC in Glasgow sitting on a parking meter. What will be there next week?