Henry Imler March 1st, 2008

Every single time I grab a Starbucks drink (grande mocha nonfat, not whip, please) I feel as though I am cheating. I know it is bad for my belt, bad for my wallet, bad for my breath, and according to some, bad for the growers, and bad for America (something about all successful businesses being intrinsically evil was how it was explained to me…somehow).
But ooohhhhh how good it is in the morning. Sometimes it feels sooooo good to be bad. And who knows, maybe I am not being so bad after all.





