Toasted coconut. That was my contribution. Always.
It was the coffee part I didn't get. He didn't even put sugar in it. (and in Miami, you get at least a dozen packets of sugar thrown in your bag even when you say "no sugar").
Well, I was up at 6:30 this morning. Every single part of me aches. I am on my way to home depot, praying there is a such thing as a padded handled roller.
And, yeah, I totally "get" coffee today.
(I also "got" a donut-- double chocolate, for my dad)
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