Tuesday, December 14, 2004

Everything breaks

Well not everything. And a lot got fixed too.

Broken: The phone, the grinder, James' cell phone, the CD player, the Fridge, the fuses in the garage, the water jugs, promises to not talk about butts for five minutes, the toaster at the cafe next door, my car.

Fixed: The grinder, the cell phone, the fuses and my car.

Best phrase of the day: "He won't let me put my sausage on him."

Grossest thing of the day (besides that phrase): the barf on the wall of the roaster next to a knocked over beer bottle in the aftermath of the private party held at the restaurant next door.

Otherwise coffee was roasted and put in bags.

Tomorrow:
-James will be in Hayes Valley trying to spit, not swallow. And he'll be testing espresso
-Boyman will be at the Ferry plaza selling beans and cups of Giant Steps to the public between hours of 10 a.m. and 2 p.m.
-Oddjob will be at the Berkeley Farmers Market selling beans and espresso

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ah, but SBC assures us that the new cables and phone lines shall be installed forthwith! Hurrah! xoxo your neighbor avec string...aka afistfulofstitches.typepad.com En Guarde!

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