In the midst of a generally stinky week (for myriad reasons), this provided a couple minutes of levity:
The other day, PK sent me a link to a Consumer Reports article that said Eight O’Clock brand coffee was considered tastiest, and that Starbucks didn’t even make the top shelf. (Last time I had coffee out there, I had to take mine back and have them brew me another latte … it totally tasted burned beyond belief.)
I am going to have to try out Eight O’Clock after I’m through with this pound of Dunkin’ Donuts beans.
Do I know some boss musicians or what? (“Chameleon” even! What a throwback…)
And I must say: I hate everything. Except you. And I will chop up sentences. If I want.