August 25, 2005

Choices

This morning I had to choose between French Roast and Costa Rica Arabica at the coffee stand.

Jingoist man with horns on my shoulder says, "Screw the French!"

Lounging man with a silk robe and a pipe on the other shoulder says, "Cute Latins, or hairy legs?"

Costa Rica Arabica it was...

Posted by 10 fingers 6 strings at August 25, 2005 07:51 AM | TrackBack
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On my way to work this morning, the radio gave an airport update for Seattle (no delays coming or going) and then mentioned that if you were on your way to San Francisco, you'd face a delay there due to "weather-related visibility issues" - and I thought, oh dear. Poor TF6S must deal with more fog this morning...

Well, at least you've got good coffee.

Posted by: Jayne at August 25, 2005 09:31 AM

Ha! :::shakes fist::: Lousy fog!

I've decided that I am running for Dictator in 2008. My first "edict" will be the eradication of fog from the city.

Then the people of San Francisco will hold a parade in my honor.

...mind you, it won't be one of those parades...

Posted by: TF6S at August 25, 2005 11:12 AM
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