Why, you ask? Well, I can't answer that one.
What I can answer is the following:
In case you've all ever wondered who you should thank for me being very rarely, if ever, without caffeine (hence, not 'dangerous'), well, that would be Stephen. My brother. He is singularly responsible for my always, ALWAYS, having money on my Starbucks card. And I'm forever grateful. No matter what's going on in my life, he, by doing this, makes sure that I always have somewhere to go and something to have - and it prevents me from feeling like a complete and utter bum. And so when I walk out the door of Starbucks carrying my frappuccino or triple grande, I'm always leaving with much, much more than 'just a cup of coffee.' He will never know just how much his best-friendship means to me.
In closing, on those occasions when you find me "putupwithable", let it be known, Stephen's the reason why. Send your gratitude thataway!
Now, I'm going to go have a cup.
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