Lukewarm coffee is the only insult I regularly give myself. I get distracted by work and forget my mug until it cools down, only to find my once-beautiful coffee tepid and stale and tragic. The best ...
The car is packed, the GPS set and the great big latte from the drive-through window is steaming. You are ready for the long road. Well, not really. That paper cup is no match for the chilly cup ...