By Michael Mcloughlin
The woman approached the café, determined to make her feelings known. She stopped and eyed a young man seated alone at an outdoor table; the blackboard reading:
café latte
cappuccino
flat white
long black
espresso
espresso Romano
mocha
macchiato
She walked away. Was she the only one harbouring this pain? Were there others? How could this even be happening?
No, no, this couldn’t continue. She turned and headed straight back to the café.
The young man had gone. It was now or never. She whipped some tissue paper from her pocket and wiped the board clean. In chalk, she simply wrote—COFFEE.
I feel her pain 🙂
Life – simplify – strip to the essentials.
Enjoyed – the way you would a cup of coffee!
Black with milk.
Well put!
Nice one!
Funny!
I can relate to it. Good one!
Funny piece.
Love it. Simple and to the point