My brother-in-law really splurged on an espresso machine (yeah, like close to 4 digits worth...much to the chagrin of my tighter-than-two-coats-of-paint sister). I didn't *get* it until he fixed me a cup. Oh, yeah. Frothy and little chocolate designs on the top. I could sit all day drinking that ambrosia.
Actually, it's a godsend as he's so intent on his task in the morning that we don't have to listen to him grousing.
Actually, it's a godsend as he's so intent on his task in the morning that we don't have to listen to him grousing.