Three. Expressos. Doubles.
Imbibed over 90 Glorious Minutes of Unfettered Bliss.
While much of The Americas snoozed,
… I sipped Crema e Gusto from the vessel of La Bella Macchinetta.
NOT EVERY DAY
Just Because … I Felt Like … Feeling Like It …
Didn’t need it. Worry about it. Wanted it. So, I did.
Small Indulgence. My Self-Loving Self. Smart Choice.
… Guilt-Free As It Should Be.
ESPRESSO THE TRUSTED ENABLER
When La Dolce Vita knocks …
And, the Amalfi Coast isn’t unfolding outside Mio Palazzo,
I brew it. Old School Stovetop. Like in The Way, Way Back.
… In A Couple of Minutes.
NO SECRET TO MY SUPERPOWER OF DELUSION
Espresso Is Where My Charisma Gets Its Fuel …
Oh, please, Mick.
Okay, Vitality. Funny Bone.
… And, Cojones.