Coffee, Badgers, Lunacy, And A Spear

I was sitting on a stool at the counter, coffee smoke, mixed with cinnamon and hazelnut, drifting to my nose when the bell rang on the door, and Perdue Raft and his wife Gia walked in. Approaching the front counter, Perdue glanced to his left and…

Pathetic Bob and the Coffee People

Today, Bill the Cat was channeling my dead dog. “Hey Em, what’s new?” “First, let me ask you about Bill the Cat. Are you doing something new to him? He seems really mellow, and he’s making soothing sounds. Plus, I can hear you more clearly.” “Well,…