And then there was coffee...

I have decided that coffee makes me human.  Without it, I have horns and blood-red eyes that could burn through the walls.  Some days, like today, I need a little extra kick, so I meet friends for the big coffee at the mother ship.  That's Starbucks, by the way.  I get the quad venti.  Why, you might ask?  Because three years in Oregon taught me that what coffee will make decent, extra shots will make freakin' awesome.  So the quad venti it is.  If you can strip paint off a truck bumber with it, I'm there!  Plus, I like the way it makes the house smell when I wake up in the morning.  So, I will continue to drink the stuff until someone tells me I shouldn't.  And then I'll tell them where they can stick their thought on the matter...