First I'd like to say I do like coffee, there are times when a good cup of coffee (an oxymoron for sure) satisfies like nothing else. A campfire, an old time steel coffee pot sitting on the side of the fire early in the morning, sitting back with the cold damp morning air and fog drifting through the camp site, The wonderful smell of eggs, potatoes, and bacon snapping in the cast iron skillet and that warm cup of coffee slowing opening your senses...... hard to beat.... but as soon as you guys find a coffee that actually tastes good let me know
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Michael
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