Heart Surgery and Randomness

My coffee tastes like appreciation. Ever notice that? When someone else prepares it, it always seems to taste better than if you'd done it yourself. Not sure what they do that's different, but there it is, in that steamy, wake-up brew every morning that Hubbin has put together the night before. This morning's coffee is... Continue Reading →

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