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Coffee

Grind the beans and start the pot. Listen to it percolating - Smell Drifting into the kitchen, ahhhh. Patiently waiting to wake up, hot Steaming brew. Milk, sugar in cup. Two morning drinks. Afternoon, a Little libation, eases into the head. Bingo - Coffee, Kahula, Brandy, Whipped cream. Yummy, just right. When I was working, I would drink My coffee from morning until night.

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