I am a coffee addict. If you had told me I would become one before I
moved here 15 years ago, I would not have believed you. I hated
coffee, yet now I have my favorite roasts and order mine in odd ways
(odd per Garbanzo).

When the weather is nice like today which was 75 by the way, I always
crave an iced latte (non-fat with half a Splenda). I am not a big
Starbuck’s fan, but beggers can’t be choosers in the suburbs.