I drink my coffee black, however, a little bit of me dies inside when I give a cup of coffee to my wife and she then proceeds to pour in a generous amount of the Starbucks caramel creamer.
I knew our off-trail bushwhack had scared my son a bit. So in the morning as I was brewing my coffee I sensed that he was a bit depleted from the ordeal.
Ever wonder what happens to coffee beans before they’re roasted, packaged, and shipped to stores?
Maybe you’d like to know where the beans even grow – some random coffee farm on an island? Utah?
One day, I got the urge to walk in the craft coffee shop that's in my neighborhood. I had quit coffee a few years ago having grown tired of the burnt and bitter taste that my counter top pot made.
When many people picture musicians, they think they’re all rich and famous. That they sleep on a pile of money every night and drink wine like it’s water. Too funny!
The life of a jazz musician can definitely be fun, but like I said, it comes with problems.
