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Addis Abba, Ethiopia

Coffee: Something my wife saw hand picked, roasted, ground, and brewed right in front of her face by a woman with AIDS who has very little to rely on except the coffee products her worn hands produce.

Coffee: Something I made when I woke up this morning.

Coffee: Something that provides meagerly for the sustinence of small families in Ethiopia.

Coffee: Something I just made out of a bulk tub downstairs from my office.

Coffee: Something that is a sacred shared meal in some third world countries.

Coffee: Something that I take for granted, everyday.