The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Why I consider $tarbux ugly coffee
$tarbux is everywhere. Do I drink their coffee? Well, yes, but I also eat McDonalds hamburgers. Their omnipresence makes them #1 in convienience a lot of places. What about the quality? I would hate to argue this with someone with a more discerning palate, but I think their beans are just beans, man. I much prefer the ambience of a mom & pop non-chain, furnished with free wifi, the leftover furniture from a couple basements, tattooed and pierced barristas with friendly personalities, non-pre-packaged vittles that somebody made on location, and either comparable or better prices. All this aside, I think each one-stop gas n' such store should be equipped with at least one thrift store couch and wifi. I would hang there before $tarbux.
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