I love drinking
coffee.
Early in the
morning. In the afternoon. In the evening.
All day, coffee.
I love the aroma. I
love the flavor. I love the way it warmly, smoothly runs from my lips, through
my throat.
Delicious.
But I enjoy it more
when I’m drinking with my wife, Denielle. And sometimes with people close to my heart. Coffee and conversations.
Maybe it’s not the
coffee after all. It’s the person.
