I used to think coffee was pretty much all the same and up until a little over a year ago I thought anyone willing to spend 3-5 dollars for coffee was ridiculous. Then one day a friend offered to take me to Starbucks. It was then that I discovered not all coffee was the same, some coffee can indeed touch your soul and leave you wondering if this could be the same feeling a drug addict experiences. And much like an addict Starbucks has destroyed my life as that .30 cent cup of coffee I make at home just doesn’t cut it anymore. The pandemic has been my intervention and if I’m lucky enough time will pass that I will forget the way it’s robust flavor filled me with immense joy.