Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Smelly Memories
I loved living in DC. I did not love walking by a Starbucks and being assaulted by the nasty overwhelming odor of coffee. I've never liked coffee. I've never tasted coffee. The closest I've come to tasting coffee is an accidental (small) spoonful of coffee ice cream that I thought was chocolate. So you can imagine my relief when Starbucks stopped all that smelly nonsense and you couldn't even tell they sold coffee the air was so clean. Well evidently they have had enough of that and they are going to grind their beans in-house again. Sigh.
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