Cold Sloggy, just when you least expect it.
I've told you about our Friday mornings . About the comfort of going to the same local gas station for gas and coffee and gas station breakfast, early on Friday mornings. Well, this morning, after four consecutive days of fun family festivities, some lasting too long into the night for me and my early morning work schedule, i decided to visit Stubby's for my favorite coffee. It's not really called Stubby's anymore. It was Stubby's when i was a kid. Stubby sold it to "in and out," which doesn't roll of the tongue as well, so it's still Stubby's to me. Oh yeah, my favorite coffee. My favorite coffee is one part Stubby's coffee, one part mocha cappuccino, from the handy-dandy gas station cappuccino machine. Don't glaze over, people; this is important information. Now, this combination can be made at many a gas station, but something about Stubby's - it tastes sooo good. No one else does it as well. That was the prelud...