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- Go to "The Coffee-ers" - Inspired by a Post of TAPS
Dear Sis,
Seeing you after a huge gap. Was worried. Sent you an email too from Blogit. Will read later. Rejuvenated to see you. 🥺😴🤤
posted by
anib
on October 16, 2025 at 12:53 AM
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Like your Mom, I am not interested in gossip; it always ends up at someone else's expense, like losing their good name and friends. A funny story is different, something someone read or heard on TV, but gossip, No!
posted by
Kabu
on October 14, 2025 at 2:16 PM
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My extended family had a few coffee-ers. I received a lot of info from them.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on October 14, 2025 at 12:28 PM
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Bless your mother for her patience. I would not have handled an early morning visit without warning or invitation. My mornings are packed to the hilt with work, chores, and "me time."
posted by
Sherri_G
on October 14, 2025 at 7:43 AM
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There was a time when I made coffee at Sacred Grounds coffee shop here in beautiful downtown Mundane a part of my daily routine - I was newly retired, volunteering at the Community Center as a receptionist, and stopped in after my early shift before heading home. Gossip, eavesdropping, reading the local newspaper - felt a bit like the atmosphere of Starbuck's on 4th Avenue in Seattle - which was the place to be on Saturday morning.
posted by
Pat_B
on October 14, 2025 at 3:53 AM
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Good Morning
I've loved these posts about "The Coffee-ers." They make me smile. I was thinking about my own life. I always worked and had to take care of my family. I remember I used to start the wash before I went to work, and as soon as I came home, I'd put the clothes in the dryer and start dinner. I was never involved in neighborhood chit chat.
posted by
Goldiec
on October 14, 2025 at 3:25 AM
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Sea-Gypsy.....
Oh how I miss my mom and her two fun sisters (my aunties). They would get the Scrabble Game and set it up as a visible sign they were not gossiping. Oh how I loved their laughter. I always wished I knew what they were laughing about but they would always speak Czech . It was maddening not to know, but they were so loveable.
posted by
TAPS.
on October 13, 2025 at 7:23 PM
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