Good, Cheap Coffee

You're always there for me, Walter. I love you for that.

Uh, I don't think he meant strange capybara farmers, gus.

Why do you attack me so, Mame. Just when I thought we had mended our fences you come out with your muskets loaded.

I am just.... so... tired.

I did give you a hug, though.

You're quite big, I thought, one of the leading figures among the ersatz coffee farmers.

That's what you get for thinking.

Yes, but who pays my laundry bills?

You do laundry?

'Passage' has the best coffee in our town. I am sure you are all glad to know that. So if you ever come to Balingen - that's the place to go. But it might be a bit strong for the Americans...

That's why I precicely have my Mom send me the coffee from Europe.
I like it strong and good tasting.

I am still interested in your mom, Jane, and I believe I have asked you for photos in the past, but have not yet received them.

Submission, please.

And... is she as hot as you, Jane?

hubba hubba

No, my Mom is too gullible to be introduced to a scoundrel like you.

But... I want her. I need her.

Aren't we friends?

Yeah, so?

Just hand your mom over, Jane.

Why are you being so difficult?

I'm very protective of her, and she's mine, so back off!!

Five minutes?

I will treat her like a queen.

Oh...god....I need that woman.

Moving right along, glad that CJane's mother is safe in Germany....

Hamburger, do you remember the brand name of the roaster? I've never heard of roasting coffee at home, only grinding.

My stepfather said he remembered when ground coffee became available. When his grandmother bought it, she said that she could finally throw that old grinder away. Now, those old grinders are worth lots of money (I have no idea how much--just that they are very popular).

In department stores, coffee beans are used to help women at the perfume counter clear their sense of smell by breathing in the aroma of the coffee. A bit like clearing your palate. Last time, the coffee smelled much better than the strong, musky perfumes.