turning on the lights because dawn is breaking and the birds are chirping and a magenta haze has begun creeping over the mountain. You grab the coffee pot, its lid, the mesh strainer and its basket from the draining rack and start prepping what is essentially an IV drip for your brain.
Measure out the water, dump it in, grab the coffee, measure it out, add that, turn on the coffee pot and start making toast.
Then you see it.
OH SH*T!
There, on the counter, sits not only the coffee mesh filter, but the basket for the mesh filter. Which means...which means....
SH*T! SH*T! SH*T!
Then you hear it.
Mr. Coffee is making aggressive sounds unlike any you've heard before. Hot water is spewing out of the coffee maker and over the top of the pot where a pile of grinds sits after falling through the large hole at the base of the reservoir. The hole that is meant to hold the brew basket which is meant to hold the mesh basket which is meant to hold the coffee grinds which contains the caffeine so near and dear.
No one in need of caffeine should have to go through this.
Measure out the water, dump it in, grab the coffee, measure it out, add that, turn on the coffee pot and start making toast.
Then you see it.
OH SH*T!
There, on the counter, sits not only the coffee mesh filter, but the basket for the mesh filter. Which means...which means....
SH*T! SH*T! SH*T!
Then you hear it.
Mr. Coffee is making aggressive sounds unlike any you've heard before. Hot water is spewing out of the coffee maker and over the top of the pot where a pile of grinds sits after falling through the large hole at the base of the reservoir. The hole that is meant to hold the brew basket which is meant to hold the mesh basket which is meant to hold the coffee grinds which contains the caffeine so near and dear.
No one in need of caffeine should have to go through this.