Thursday, November 19th, 2009
There’s Honor, Even in Decaf
Some baristas really care, don’t they?
I recently stopped by the Mudhouse, the classic Charlottesville hang out and anchor to the Downtown mall. I was feeling a little chilly and a little sweet-toothed on this fall day, and so I ordered an even weenier drink than I usually do: half a cup of decaf, half a [...]
