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✨ When it comes to delicious receipes or insubordinate plebes, call Captain Gregor 😎 He tried, but 🍋 vs ☕️...
Do you like espresso?
Yes
I don't know - I've never tried it, but I do like other type(s) of coffee
I don't know - I've never tried it, but I don't like other type(s) of coffee
No, I don't like it, but I do like a different type(s) of coffee
No, I don't like any type of coffee
"The Taste of Betrayal"
Captain Janeway stood alone in her ready room, the stars of the Delta Quadrant drifting silently beyond the viewport. In her hand, a steaming mug. Her morning ritual. Her only constant.
She took a sip. Then froze.
Her expression twisted. She looked down at the mug slowly, suspiciously, like it had personally insulted her.
“Decaf…” she growled.
Janeway slammed the mug down with a force that rattled the console beside her. “Computer,” she barked, “who authorized the substitution of my replicator pattern for decaffeinated coffee?”
A pause. Then the sterile voice of the ship’s computer replied: "Pattern modified from external source. Identity: unknown. Signal encrypted—origin: Borg signature."
Janeway stared blankly for a heartbeat.
“Oh, they’ve gone too far this time.”
Without another word, she turned on her heel, steam still rising from the mug behind her. The Borg may have assimilated billions—but now they’d touched something truly sacred.
And they were going to regret it.
And speaking of "Old Beijing water belly," consider this item from a Cattanooga Klatsche mail-order flyer for their fresh-roasted-on-the-premi-in-Gatlinburg whole-bean coffees (ground as desired) relative to their decaffeinated coffees:
No wonder people write and e-mail us asking for more of our decaffeinated coffees, having tried such while at our store in Gatlinburg and being amazed at how such could actually be decaffeinated, and not have a certain peculiar taste. One lady from Blythedale, Missouri, in fact, wrote us requesting some more of our Decaffeinated House Blend by noting that her doctor advised her to drink decaf all the more, yet "couldn't believe, after tasting your decaf, how it couldn't taste like decaf to begin with!" Thanks, Blythedale, for those comments.
my "we-have-coffee-at-home" coffee selection ☕
Am I used to drinking barista-style coffee made from whole beans, freshly ground? Yes. Do I still love instant coffee? Hell yeah. Not because it’s easy — I genuinely like the taste of that “Prison coffee,” as my criminal boy likes to call it. The second and third ones (from left to right) are caffeine-free alternatives made from spelt and malt. I love their unique, slightly sweet taste.
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