I've had I don't know how many cups of coffee in my life, but this is one of the best.

Greetings from distant cups. I will soon by flying back to a location known as "The Home Brew." In my time away, a great many revelations have been made. Among them, I am in fact losing my head. On the upside, I've gained the reminder that life really is who you meet sitting down in a crowded cafeteria. When there is no you, there is only us. For the downside of the single cup brewer is that it is only a single cup. Its sole purpose seeming to be to allay your concerns about its solitary oneness, whispering, "Its okay. I'm not a pot."