This is not a test!
It is Sunday, and I really don't need a cup of coffee in the afternoon, but I am so excited, I am ready to take her for a test drive. I actually read the instructions, primed the coffee maker and dropped in a k-pack (That is what they call the coffee modules) and pressed the button, after a short hum and 30 seconds of rattling I had a steaming hot cup of coffee! And it was a good cup of coffee too! I am lovin life. Later I sample the hot chocolate k-pack and the quality was also very good.
That night I had a sound sleep knowing confidently that I would have a fresh hot brewed cup of coffee waiting for me in less than a minute. I awake in a fog early Monday morning, stumble down stairs and as I clear my eyes I see the blue water tank in the foggy distance. I make my way over to the beckoning coffee machine, grabbing a mug along the way. This situation can be likened to the James Bond scene in Casino Royale, where Bond, (Danial Craig) has been poisoned and he has to administer the electro cardio shock to survive.) I know that if I can just get that 1st cup of coffee I can make it to work on time. The camera is rolling and I place the mug down on the drip tray and push the middle button. Phew... I made it! The machine hums and and I hear two short womp womps, my heart is pounding, and ... nothing! Dead silence. This is not what happened on Sunday. I panic and I open the pod cradle and pop in another one. I push the button and again I hear that comforting hum. Then the womp womp. And nothing! NOTHING! The rest is a hazy blur. I vaguely remember the shower water and shaving and the next thing I remember I am standing in line at the Dunkin Donuts at the train station.

