M: "Well, I used four. Wait, are teaspoons the big ones or the little ones?"
J: "The little ones."
M: "Oh god..."
It was a bit strong.
I was born on the shores of the Chesapeake Bay
Maryland and Virginia have faded away
And I keep thinking tomorrow is coming today
So I am endlessly waiting...
—A. Duritz and Counting Crows, "St. Robinson and His Cadillac Dream"
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"Strong enough to trot a mouse on" -- how my college housekeeper liked her tea.
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