Cappuchino... that's Italian for "five dollars a cup", right?
My brothers won't let me make the coffee. I like boiled brew with extra kick. Kid brother No.# 1 named my prefferred cuppa "Khe Sahn"...
"It tastes like it's been boiled in a helmet!" he yelped. To which Redundancy unit No. #2 rejoindered "...and strained through a wool sock..."
Works a charm during commercial fish openings and opening day of elk season though.....
