Wednesday - Posh Cuppa Joe

Today on the drive into work, I thought about Thanksgiving and how much I really don't like it. I don't like cooking and I don't like turkey (or ham, for that matter) and I'm not that fond of spending time with my extended family.

Passing by the Ferris Wheel, the Carney seemed chipper and he waved at me as I drove by. Holiday traffic keeps him busy this time of year. He had a vente cup from Starbucks in one hand, I guess because he wanted the caffeine to help him through the extra workload.

Starbucks? Why would an entity who smokes cheap Dorel cigarettes spring for Starbucks coffee? The universe is, indeed, a mysterious place.