So this is not so much an anecdote about coffee as it is about stupidity. A few weeks ago I was on the critical route towards opening night. I went to a nearby coffee shop for a refreshing cold brew. The barista lady asked if I'd rather get the cold brew bottle for 15 more pesos. I did. Unbeknownst to me (as I am not an experienced coffee drinker, just a run-of-the-mill caffeine addict) this was not a bottled cold brew, but a bottle of cold brew concentrate. I opened it and chugged half before realizing what I had done. Rehearsal starts: ENTER THE HUMMINGBIRD! I was so wired I had to run across the stage 20 times as part of my warmup. It was Shakespeare...but manic...so...Shakespeare!
So this is not so much an anecdote about coffee as it is about stupidity. A few weeks ago I was on the critical route towards opening night. I went to a nearby coffee shop for a refreshing cold brew. The barista lady asked if I'd rather get the cold brew bottle for 15 more pesos. I did. Unbeknownst to me (as I am not an experienced coffee drinker, just a run-of-the-mill caffeine addict) this was not a bottled cold brew, but a bottle of cold brew concentrate. I opened it and chugged half before realizing what I had done. Rehearsal starts: ENTER THE HUMMINGBIRD! I was so wired I had to run across the stage 20 times as part of my warmup. It was Shakespeare...but manic...so...Shakespeare!
Incredible! What a vivid picture. I am sure the Shakespeare was just flying out of you 😂🦋💓
Cold brew concentrate - I think I might just collapse from the thought 😅