Memoir from an Antproof Case" - which is about a man who is (legitimately) psychopathic about coffee.
And coffee, of course, a drug, a filthy, malodorous poison and entirely destructive addiction, has vanquished the human soul, spoiled innocence, and destroyed childhood. It is virtually omnipotent: I have never convinced anyone, no even one person, not to drink it.Even in the face of this, I grind beans and make coffee for TG in the morning (Peet's French Roast). And Starbucks makes rocking hot cocoa - I order a "nonfat, no-whip, no vanilla" - try it, you'll like it. So I'm - sadly - a victim of coffee culture too. Which means I'll have to read the blog - and you should, too.