like how a group of crows is a “murder”, I hold that a group of coffees is a “nebula”

Right?

I get in the mood for some of those some of the time, but most days?

Gimme 15 cups of coffee, don’t talk to me until the third cup, and get outta my fuckin way when it’s time for the coffee shit.

That’s the worst looking breakfast I have ever seen. Everything on there looks terrible.

I’d go toast, OJ and coffee. Fuck the rest.