A popular gift this holiday season seemed to be the Keurig brand of coffeemaker, which I love the convenience and variety of but I'm still not fully on-board with the taste. There's just something a bit unfinished and forced about the brew, but if you have only two minutes to make coffee in the morning rush and one person wants Tully's French Roast and the other Green Mountain Dark Magic, this is probably the best option.
There are also reusable K-Cups for your own blend, or disposables for tea, hot cider and hot chocolate -- the latter reminding me of childhood ice skating memories from a rink where there was a rundown but wonderful hot chocolate machine that spurted out a syrupy brown cup of cocoa after a great deal of wheezing and rattling and whirring. The Gloria Jean's French Vanilla K-Cup fills the room with a distinct aroma that takes me back to how the forever-brewing pots of flavored coffee at the Wawa at 17th and Arch in Philadelphia used to smell (and probably still do). And then there's the Donut Shop experience, which allows me to remember a lackluster temp job and a nearby now-closed Dunkin Donuts by the CTA's Clark/Lake Blue Line station, with its tasty cranberry-orange muffins and staunch refusal to ever honor Dunkin Donuts gift cards. All this making the Keurig not just a coffee machine, but a fast as lightning beverage time travel chariot as well....