Coffee Talk
As part of my weekend trip back to my childhood home, I have been enjoying several stops at my favorite overpriced coffee shop in the world. Is there anything better than waiting in line for a $4 cup of coffee? I didn’t think so. Well, I strategically scheduled my morning to have a coffee stop between my breakfast meeting with my former boss and my mid-day lunch with my cousins. Well, breakfast just ended and when I got back to my rental car, I was given my own personal greeting by the city of commerce – a parking ticket. In this big city, finding a good parking spot is not as easy as it sounds, but today I was one of the lucky ones, finding an opening just a hop and skip away from the restaurant. I put every coin in my pocket in the meter to make sure I would have enough time to chat. The display on the toll window was so scratched that you could not see how much time you had actually purchased, but I figured my $1.30something would cover it. I love my former boss and wo...