I’m really not feeling spectacular this morning. Wendy and Breanna are still gone. I’m tired enough that I could curl into the fetal position in the middle of an aisle at walmart and go to sleep, and my stomach feels like someone is churning butter inside of it. Basically blah…

I’m hoping that a morning McCafe will cure my morning melancholy. I didn’t go by starbucks this a.m., but to be honest, I like McDonalds coffee almost as much. In fact, coffee snobs really annoy me. Don’t get me wrong, I have several bags of starbucks coffee in the house, and they do make some seriously good coffee, Cafe Verona being my favorite, but 10 years ago most people didn’t even know starbucks existed. And now, they refuse to drink anything except $5.00 coffee. Give me a break. However, is you like your coffee with 5 different syrups, foam, and vanilla sprinkles on top – you pretty much have to go to starbucks or one of it’s close relatives. I personally like my coffee black – because that’s how real men drink coffee. (unless there’s a good cup of hot chocolate nearby, then to heck with being a man – I want some coco.)

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Jeremy BinnsWhen I'm not trying to save the world from the coming zombie invasion, I love my wife, hug my daughters, write, photograph, listen, observe, explore, and worship.View all posts by Jeremy Binns →

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