Cloudy
and raining on this beautiful Monday in NY. I’m drinking pitch-black coffee. In
all my life I have never heard anyone labeled coffee as pitch-black. When I look
down in my cup, it looks like the pitch that I used to see in puddles around
Point Fortin. After months of having my coffee this way all I can say is, I can
see why my father loved it~ Black is beautiful and it taste good too… A
Wonderful safe day to you and yours…
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