There's an enemy coffee cup in my car. It's sitting there, next to a plastic Starbucks coffee cup in all its enemy glory.
I'm not talking about the mortal enemy coffee company that starts with a "T." It's a smaller coffee company, but since it's not Starbucks, it is the enemy.
I am aware that in terms of rebellion this is very small. But after being a coffee snob for a long while, this enemy coffee cup's presence in my car is about the most freedom I've had from my parent corporate company in a very long time.
And I don't mind it at all.
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