An ode to my Keurig Coffeemaker—
I have always had a deep love of the dark stuff—coffee, that is. Brewed nice & strong, no cream or sugar. It’s something I dearly wish Robert shared with me. I have always felt it could bring us even closer together! But alas, a mocha is as close as he gets. I myself rarely go to Starbucks or Caribou, preferring a GREAT cup (or two) of coffee at home every day.
When I discovered a coffeepot with a thermal carafe, that was mighty fabulous! Hot coffee, not scorched. But then, on the recommendation of an acquaintance, I purchased a Keurig in 2007 and have never looked back! I would do an unpaid commercial for very few things—TiVo, Picasa, and now my adored Keurig makes the list!
Every single morning it makes me SO happy!
Update: In March 2008 my beloved Keurig sprung a leak somehow. Horrors! I quickly called customer service and they kindly shipped me another one which arrived 4 days later on my doorstep. Amazing! Older & wiser…tuned in to the great joy it brings to my mornings…I seized the opportunity to take pictures when it came!
Could you hear the “ssssssccccchhhhhhhwwwwwaaaaaaa” music when I opened the box?
Or was that just me?
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