A neighbor's cafe comment made me rethink my whole coffee routine
Yesterday at the Clarendon farmers market, this older lady watched me buy my usual $7 oat milk latte and said 'you're paying for the cup, not the coffee.' She showed me her $3 drip from a cart across the street and honestly, it tasted just as good. Anyone else have a random stranger's throwaway line that made them cut back on a daily habit in Arlington?