I just sang this song to my little French Press (using the song in parenthese [I like writing the singular of parentheses, even if I use two of them])
Coffee, coffee, coffee (Rolling, rolling, rolling)
Get that coffee brewing (Keep them doggies rolling)
Coffee, coffee, coffee (Rolling, rolling, rolling)
YUMMY! (Rawhide!)
I think I heard a snicker from the neighboring office after my song. I think my bad singing is louder than I think.
An Erinku:
imagine
a day
without
thermal undies
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