A morning cup of joe
Ahh ... that tastes good. It’s my first sip of coffee this morning. After breakfast, a hot “cup of joe” is the first order of business for me each day. My parents drank coffee regularly but I didn’t care for it until I was about 16 and a girl cousin I was visiting drank a cup. Not to be outdone, I choked down a few swallows and discovered it wasn’t so bad after all. I also realized you could get free coffee refills at restaurants; something not offered to cola drinkers back then. I was soon addicted. My first boss taught me how to make coffee at work — strong. In those ...