This explains everything. I just found out the coffee I'd been brewing while at home was Decaf. The package was unmarked. I feel betrayed.
Dear Caribou Coffee,
You have a world of work ahead of you in order to regain my trust. You may have gotten comfy there on Roosevelt Road - all alone high and mighty - but if you looked down the street you'd see Starbucks. Now don't get me wrong; I'm saying this in confidence, but don't make me go there. Don't.
Sincerely a Groggy Customer,
Charles
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
The Horror
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