Before I sat down to write this column, I zipped into the Dunkin? Donuts drive-through to get a cup of iced black coffee, my favorite fuel.
I?ve been drinking coffee since I was a toddler, when my folks would allow me to add milk and sugar to the dregs in their yellow plastic mugs and sip it down. Drinking coffee in college made me feel sophisticated; pots of strong brew kept me awake through the writing of my master?s thesis and hundreds of other documents.
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