Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Aeropress, home

The grinder just proved me wrong again.
"Go on. There's more beans in here than you think."
"But it looks almost empty."
"But not almost enough. Seriously. Just start grinding."
"There will be enough for an Aeropress?"
"A really strong one."
"Thank God. I'd have been in trouble this morning without coffee."

Yeah, it was a pretty busy morning. Remember that scene towards the end of Goodfellas where he has to get up at 6am and start cooking for that night, and then go out and pick up some guns or dope or something, and all the while his brother is stirring the meatballs and there's helicopters following him all day? Yeah, I wasn't quite that busy. But pretty close.

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