My parents were both coffee drinkers ... in the morning when I was a kid I smelled that fresh brewed stuff and begged to have some. Mom would not let me until I was like 12 or something. Then I was hooked. I worked at a hospital dietary dept when a teen and I could have all the coffee there I wanted - so that furthered my habit. Then - the Navy. A nice hot cup of coffee while watching the ocean pass by - what could be better. Now retired I have two LARGE cups a day - a single brewer starbucks unit and I make freshly ground french roast. Yum. Having some now.
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