Monday, December 17, 2007

Where were you when you came to the coffeeALTAR?

4 Comments:

Anonymous Nida Fixx said...

I was 40. How did it take me so long , you might ask? How is it that it took a good, Italian, Irish, Catholic, girl so long to worship at the coffee altar? All it took was chocolate my friends. Chocolate mousse to be exact. It was the perfect combination of sinner/Saint. I've never looked back.

December 17, 2007 11:30 AM  
Anonymous morning sunshine said...

It's 11:04am and I'm my head---er, my soul----aches for the cup of goodness.

December 18, 2007 9:02 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wow, I think it had to have been college that did it to me. Although, I have more recently been into the altar, deciding which "fixing's" I want depending on my mood. Recently (i think it's holiday-inspired), I have been digging cinnamon on house coffee. Mmmm yum.

December 18, 2007 9:26 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm a faithful coffee drinker, as I have a cup or two every day. However, I'm NOT a coffee drinker with faith -- I'm an atheist. Let's see, the world's no longer flat, slavery has been abolished, women have the right to vote, man has walked the moon and split the atom... see http://www.the-brights.net/

December 18, 2007 1:32 PM  

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