I am enjoying a morning out on the back porch with a cup of coffee. It’s a good day. I just firing up the smoker to do a pork butt. It’s these times when my mind wanders and I thought about my coffee cup. It brought up several questions. Does anyone else have a coffee cup that has stuck with them? Does it bring back any memories? Here is mine
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I purchased it in 1990 in Seattle.
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It was my cup that helped get me through school when the coffee was cheap and I drank it in quantity (much like other things in school). I have worked with that cup feeding me coffee my entire career, through different jobs. Now that I have retired, it has followed me home. I am pretty much the only one that ever uses it, and it doesn’t go in the cupboard, it just gets rinsed out and sits out until coffee the next day. I have never considered it a sentimental thing, but damn this thing has been with me a while! Anybody else have their coffee cup? Curious to hear the stories (if there are any).