As the coffee maker brews more of its black magic, he leans close to the machine and urgently whispers, “Brew, little coffee maker. Brew, brew!” Naw, he doesn’t have a problem.
Friday’s Wandering Thought
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I empathize!!!!
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Thanks. I feel much better now. A little coffee…a bite of donut, and I’m semi-human again.
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