Mornings just aren’t my cup of coffee

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I just knew today wasn’t going to be my day when I drove up to my local coffee shop’s drive through window. I was late for work, but I HAD to have my java fix before I got to the office (such is the peril of caffeine addiction). Unfortunately, there was an unusually large lineup of cars for some reason, and as I sat watching the time tick by on my wristwatch, it seemed like days passed by until I finally managed to place my order. When I finally got to the pickup window, the cashier/server seemed to be in an even worse mood. I gave her my money, picked up my order and drove away. At the next set of lights, I cautiously opened up the rim of the cup to take my first sip, only to find that the coffee was burnt. It’s felt terrible to have wasted all that time in line, only to get a coffee that probably tasted worse than my car’s window washer fluid! In angry, I put the cup in my car’s coffee holder and continued to drive. A few minutes later, I had to slam on my breaks because I was cut off by another vehicle, and the near-full cup of coffee slashed all over my pants.

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