Monday, November 1, 2010

In with the new

We tried. We soaked. We cleaned. We bleached.
It had given all it had.

It didn't make it.


The Big Guy went to the attic and resurrected this antique, yet functional machine.
I said, "Did you wash that before you made that pot of coffee?"

He said, "You cleaned it before you packed it away." (Duh.)
Translation= NO


I wasn't drinking my beloved coffee from a machine that hadn't seen bleach in four years.
I went cold turkey until...


the new one arrived.

And All Is Right With The World.

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