The dirt of the dish of our souls
Sunday, October 20, 2013
There is nothing like the first cup of coffee to help shake off morning drowsiness. A few weeks ago there weren't any coffee mugs in the cabinet so I retrieved a clean one from the dishwasher. Enjoying the last sip I looked in the bottom of the cup and there appeared to be something there. When I stuck my finger in the cup, out came this pile of brown, gritty, whatever-happened-to-be-in-the-dishwasher dirt. It was enough to make me sick.
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