My mother encouraged me to appreciate coffee
My father taught me to drink tea
My wife is responsible for the cookies
February 17, 2008 in Coffee, Family, Food and Drink, Tea | Permalink
It was a highly animated conversation. It could have been about any number of persons.
At a local cafe this afternoon, I overheard the most precious of disses:
"Politically, he's a Trotskyite. Culturally, he's a Transcendentalist. Personally, he's an asshole."
January 08, 2008 in Coffee, Leon Trotsky, San Francisco, Transcendentalism | Permalink