funeral for a friend
My beloved and faithful friend is fading fast.
I have been, you know, looking around...It is difficult to even say it out loud. I don't want to hurt Krup's feelings, after all. You know, kick him when he's down. But with three of the four of us pulling a double shot each morning, and sometimes again in the afternoon, with occasional after dinner espressos, something must be done.
There are so many decisions to make before committing to another... so, I've been seen around town dating a few machines before Krups is even cold.
I know. I'm a coffee whore. A floozy. A shameless hussy.In true hussy fashion, I'm drawn to the snazzy red finish and robotic R2D2 look of Francis Francis, but would need a second mortgage to buy it.
I found her online, on sale, with an extra year of warranty... three years in all. (Most carry only a year.) And they had a coupon and no tax or shipping fees. She will arrive sometime next week. (Shhh, don't tell Krups.)
Meet Lady Gaggia