Joined Sep 2003
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Puerto Rico/NYC
a very well built and disciplined, but nevertheless gluttonous pig. A piggity, piggity, snorkity porkity leetle babee peeg.
I received a package yesterday from our very own Castle Crest, as had been promised to me, but still not necessarily deserved. Hey, they started telling me to do comedy when I was about 14. I chickened out, but now I do it on the internet, and people track me down to send me coffee and cigars.
:dunno: :duh: :dunno: :duh: :dunno: :duh:
:duh: :duh: :duh:
Eager anticipation gripped me as I got out a knife with the box on the bar in the basement den. I could smell the artistry. Inside I found four of the cutest little paper bags with cellophane windows and black marker pen on the brown paper telling of the coffees' origin. Rwandan (WOW!!! :shock: ), Sumatran (one of my favorites!!! ), Indian Mysore (Desperately Seeking Mysore since the mid-90's), and . . .
mg: mg: mg:
JAMAICAN BLUE MOUNTAIN PEABERRY!!!
Don't ask, don't tell. :wink:
And, what's in that other bag??
:dunno:
Gack, wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze, gassssppppp, . . .
mg: mg: mg:
A 5 1/2 X 49 PARTAGAS 150!!! That's the cigar with the mysterious "found in a warehouse in Madrid" wrapper from the "1977 crop!!!!!" It also has the price tag of a fully equipped, brand new F-18A fighter jet.
So, why is Bloofington a sinner, a gluttonous piggity???
Well, because I started with the Jamaican Blue Mountain. So delicious, just like Kaldi's, some of the best, perhaps equal to Kaldi's, the best Jamaican Blue Mountain I've ever had.
Four beautiful little bags of coffee, each containing 4.75 to 5.25 ounces of coffee, 1.25 pounds, about two weeks worth of international bliss. Heck, I didn't even know they had anything but tragedy in Rwanda, I'm REALLY looking forward to trying that coffee.
Thank you so much, Castle Crest, and God bless you forever. I'm off for some R&R.
I received a package yesterday from our very own Castle Crest, as had been promised to me, but still not necessarily deserved. Hey, they started telling me to do comedy when I was about 14. I chickened out, but now I do it on the internet, and people track me down to send me coffee and cigars.
:dunno: :duh: :dunno: :duh: :dunno: :duh:
:duh: :duh: :duh:
Eager anticipation gripped me as I got out a knife with the box on the bar in the basement den. I could smell the artistry. Inside I found four of the cutest little paper bags with cellophane windows and black marker pen on the brown paper telling of the coffees' origin. Rwandan (WOW!!! :shock: ), Sumatran (one of my favorites!!! ), Indian Mysore (Desperately Seeking Mysore since the mid-90's), and . . .
mg: mg: mg:
JAMAICAN BLUE MOUNTAIN PEABERRY!!!
Don't ask, don't tell. :wink:
And, what's in that other bag??
:dunno:
Gack, wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze, gassssppppp, . . .
mg: mg: mg:
A 5 1/2 X 49 PARTAGAS 150!!! That's the cigar with the mysterious "found in a warehouse in Madrid" wrapper from the "1977 crop!!!!!" It also has the price tag of a fully equipped, brand new F-18A fighter jet.
So, why is Bloofington a sinner, a gluttonous piggity???
Well, because I started with the Jamaican Blue Mountain. So delicious, just like Kaldi's, some of the best, perhaps equal to Kaldi's, the best Jamaican Blue Mountain I've ever had.
Four beautiful little bags of coffee, each containing 4.75 to 5.25 ounces of coffee, 1.25 pounds, about two weeks worth of international bliss. Heck, I didn't even know they had anything but tragedy in Rwanda, I'm REALLY looking forward to trying that coffee.
Thank you so much, Castle Crest, and God bless you forever. I'm off for some R&R.