Jillian: I made coffee this morning!
Coleman: Ok, thanks.
[Pours a cup. Takes a sip.]
Coleman: Yuck! Blech. This is gross. It tastes like the kind of coffee you would find sitting for hours in a Bunn coffee pot in a factory.
Gee, thanks.
Humph.
Observations on love, marriage, and motherhood
Jillian Wyatt 