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Coffee Grounds
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Coffee with Clark, perking away
The sounds of coffee perking is invigorating. The the unique smell fills the house.
Ah...memories of growing up as a kid when Mom and Dad put the coffee on in Fort Worth and Albuquerque. More memories of making coffee in the cold mornings at my Uncle Mike's in Santa Fe as the sun comes up over the Sangre de Cristos. You'd get the pot ready the night before, so you could just turn on the burner. Yes, this is his coffee pot, may have been my grandmother's.
Today in Oklahoma, we are out of the fancy new xyz-cups at a time, and the drip thingy is long gone. Alas, real coffee.
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Albuquerque,
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New Mexico,
Oklahoma,
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Sangre de Christos,
Santa Fe,
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I really like coffee smell and taste. I prefer to have it in the morning and in the evening which is also good for health.
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I drank barrels of perk coffee, and then drip coffee, and I really like my Keurig now.
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