Off the Wagon, I go
With about 2.5 hours of last night, I decided it was time to perk up this morning. I fell off the wagon when I was in NOLA with Cafe Aulait but that was only espresso with chicory. That doesn’t count. It was mad weak. So when I was heading to the train station this morning, I got so excited that the Dunkin Donuts opened around my neighborhood. As one of my interns would say “Dunkies.” I was so ready to have my first real cup of coffee. And I totally regret it. It was the worst coffee I’ve ever had. All watered down. Worst then the street vendor coffee. WTF!
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