My mother finally stopped teaching college history, at 82, and my great uncle was only 84, and the rest of the family felt he'd been carried off in his prime...
Well it was self flagellation for about a week or so. But the point I want to make is that after the second week, I absolutely loved the coffee black and now look forward to it each day. Tomorrow I’m going to my Tarrytown, NY office and I’m going to stop at the Coffee Lab Roasters on Main Street before going into the office for a cup of their drip coffee completely black. It’s going to be about 5 degrees but I’m definitely going to go there regardless.