I just spent 6 nights with my family travelling to and from Dubuque, IA. I've had coffee in hotel rooms, lobbies, and restaurants during that whole time and now that I am home I have just roasted the last of my Salimba from Zimbabwe and brewed a very fresh cup..... Yes, my friends, if you have ever contemplated the existence of God allow me to assure you that he does truly exist. How do I know? Because He has put goodness in my cup, it overflows, and my face is wet with tears of sheer joy from the overwhelming urge to worship.
It saddens me that so many people still do not roast there own coffee beans.
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